G F C G
Bm Em D
I made all my money with my friends but I lost my pride
G D Em F
They can't believe that I'm feeling a strain inside
A# Dm
When I keep slipping on right and wrong
G Bm C
Gotta get the Lord in my life
G C
Gotta bring the Lord back in my life
G D Em F
I've worked and lied for the things I took my wife for
G
Blind to the way to stop the sin in me
C G
Can't see the good the Lord has given me
C F G D C F G F C G
Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh
Bm
I can't count all the times
Em D
I've drank till the hours of the sunrise
G D Em
Thinking that the one thing that I didn't need
F
Couldn't be far behind
A# A
At the bottom of the barrel there ain't no life
G
I can't see the way
Bm C
Gotta bring the Lord in my life
G C
GoGtta bring the Lord back in my life
D
I've seen the truth
Em F
Through the bottom of a shot glass of vermouth
G
But that's not the way the Lord intended it
Messing up my life the way I'm spending it
C G
Blind to the way to stop the sin in me
C G
Um, can't see the good the Lord is giving me
G C G
So take the blame off me and let me go
G C
The Lord made fools like me to tell them so
C F G D C F G F C G
Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh
