The night I hit rock bottom, sittin’ on an old barstoolHe paid my tab and put me in a cab, but he didn’t have toBut he could see I was hurtin’, oh, I wish I’d got his name‘Cause I didn’t feel worth savin’, but he saved me just the same
That day out on the water, when the fish just wouldn’t biteI put my pole down, I floated around, was just so quietAnd I could hear my old man sayin’ “Son, just be still‘Cause you can’t find peace like this in a bottle or a pill”
From a bar stool to that EvinrudeSunday mornin’ in a church pewIn a deer stand or a hay fieldAn interstate back to NashvilleA Chevrolet with the windows downMe and him just ridin’ aroundSometimes, whether I’m lookin’ for Him or notThat’s where I find God