Verse 1
He wakes up with the sunrise shining through the pines
Boots by the doorway, dirt roads on his mind
Hands worn rough from a hard week’s pay
But he thanks the Lord every single day
Got an old dog riding shotgun in the seat
Country station playing soft and sweet
He ain’t chasing fame or city lights
Just God’s grace and southern nights
Chorus
He loves the sound of gravel under truck tires
Cold creek water and old campfires
Sittin’ in a deer stand before daylight breaks
Praying to Jesus by the riverbank
Yeah, he works hard with a calloused hand
Finds peace where the tall trees stand
Simple life but he knows what matters most
Faith, family, fields, and the Holy Ghost
Verse 2
Sunday morning in a worn-out pew
Mama smiles when he sings the truth
Reads that Bible when the world gets loud
Keeps his head low, never runs with crowds
November wind and a flannel coat
Duck calls hanging by the boat
Thankful for the land and the life he’s got
Every blessing came from God
Chorus
He loves the sound of gravel under truck tires
Cold creek water and old campfires
Sittin’ in a deer stand before daylight breaks
Praying to Jesus by the riverbank
Yeah, he works hard with a calloused hand
Finds peace where the tall trees stand
Simple life but he knows what matters most
Faith, family, fields, and the Holy Ghost
Bridge
He says heaven feels a little closer out in the woods
Under stars and moonlight where the air smells good
And every sunrise paints amazing grace
Across the quiet on his father’s place
Final Chorus
Yeah, he loves old roads and a southern sky
A .30-06 and a lullaby
Living every day like a blessing from above
Raised on faith and raised on love
And when the day comes for him to go
There’s one thing everybody knows
He walked with Jesus through the highs and lows
A country boy with a faithful soul
