Countin Em Up

That red dirt front porch, fixer-up house we painted

That beat-up second-hand 4-bike, I wouldn't trade it

Yeah, my blue-eyed hometown baby

All of mama's prayers that saved me

Every minute, every mile, ever 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

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