Countin Em Up

That red dirt front porch fixer up house we painted
That beat up second-hand four by, I wouldn't trade it
Yeah, my blue-eyed hometown baby
All of mama's prayers that saved me
Every minute, every mile, every breath the good Lord gave me

Tonight, I'm countin' 'em up
All the blessings I've been handed down
Countin' 'em up
Taking a real good look around
There's a million things that I take for granted
Sure love the hand that I've been handed
One by one under this small town sky
Tonight, I'm countin' 'em up

That shirt off your back, hallelujah out there raisin'
That little extra time with my old man God gave him
From the back roads to the front pews
To the longtime friends of mine
To the way she's looking at me here tonight

Yeah, I'm countin' 'em up
All the blessings I've been handed down
Countin' 'em up
Taking a real good look around
There's a million things that I take for granted
Sure love the hand that I've been handed
One by one under this small town sky
Tonight, I'm countin' 'em up

Countin' 'em up
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

Tonight, I'm countin' 'em up
All the blessings I've been handed down
Countin' 'em up
Taking a real good look around
There's a million things that I take for granted
Sure love the hand that I've been handed
One by one under this small town sky
Tonight, I'm countin' 'em up

Countin' 'em up
Tonight, I'm countin' 'em up
Countin' 'em up
Tonight, I'm countin' 'em up



Credits
Writer(s): Jaron Caleb Boyer, Brad Remple, Micah Matthew Wilshire
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