Now that I know that I've needed you so, help me, Jesus. My soul's in your hand.
We're all in this together if we're in it at all.
When I get an idea for a song it would gel in my mind for weeks or months, and then one day just like that, Ill write it.
People ask me who is my favorite country artist. I say, you mean besides George Jones.
We'll all be equal under the grass, and God's got a heaven for country trash.
Could it be the girls and boys are trying to be heard above your noise?