Take it out to the end of that chert rock road
And I park my truck
Where the sun shows its face and the green grass glows
While the world wakes up
When I’m a little lost and I need some saving
Ain’t gotta find a Sunday morning congregation
I to God I know waitin’
I’m just sayin’
When I’m out and my mind clear
I him the breeze
Where the stand tall and so small
to a man believe
I find my road savior
acres
Ain’t church naw
I my maker
the pasture’s my pastor
and crickets hallelujah
a the slow river roll
the holy spirit flowing through ya
Any time that my faith fading
Take a trip town to the creation
When I’m out and my mind clear
I him the breeze
Where the stand tall and so small
to a man believe
I find my road savior
acres
Ain’t church naw
I my maker
In the on the water
I’m at the altar
When I’m out and my mind clear
I him the breeze
Where the stand tall and so small
to a man believe
I find my road savior
acres
Ain’t church naw
I my maker
I my maker
Heaven knows