Now and then I drop in for a beer at the bar,
With the guys who work where I do.
I enjoy sittin' 'round with my friends playing cards, swapping jokes, and a story or two. I'll admit I like teasin' the waitress. (haha)
When she laughs, it's like ringin' a bell.
Just because I like playin' sad songs on the jukebox, Is no sign that I'm goin' to hell. Chorus:
That doesn't mean that I don't love my Jesus.
That doesn't mean that my life is a fraud.
With my taste for living,
And all my misgivings,
That doesn't mean that I don't love my God. I don't go every week to the church down the street.
But I pray to God all the time.
I can walk through the woods where the flowers are sweet,
And feel peace in my heart and my mind. I can look at my wife, and my children,
And believe in the power He's got.
Just because I don't follow the straight and the narrow,
Is no sign that my soul has been lost. Chorus Oh, you better believe it. Chorus (to fade)