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)