Logan Mize - Thank god for you

^DBurnt tire marks, on town streets Red Trans-Am, bad boy streak ^GHead held high, little too proud ^DTurned eighteen, got the hell out ^AI was ready to show 'em all a thing or t^Gwo ^GThank God for ^Dyou

^DJack on the rocks, Skynyrd bar band College drop out, no kinda plan ^GHoles in my boots, one pair of jeans ^DAmerican girls, Mexican weed ^AStraight up bound for nowhere, that's the t^Gruth ^GThank God for y^Dou

^DI thank G^God there's angels for young wild rebels ^BmGirls who can dance you away from the devil ^AMake my world spin 'round, the way you ^Ddo ^DI thank G^God for the days just a front porch swinging ^BmHolding your hand, the whole time thinking ^AHow lucky I am ^AThank God for y^Dou

^D(Woah^G) ^G(Woah^Bm)

^DPawn shop guitar, turned up loud Jar full of tips, beer drinking crowd ^GFeels right at home, up on the stage ^DSongs about you, and the hell I've raised ^AI've still got a wild hair or t^Gwo ^GThank God for y^Dou

^DI thank G^God there's angels for young wild rebels ^BmGirls who can dance you away from the devil ^AMake my world spin 'round, the way you ^Ddo ^DI thank ^GGod for the days just a front porch swinging ^BmHolding your hand, the whole time thinking ^AHow lucky I am ^AThank God for y^Dou

^D(woa^Gh) ^G(woa^Bmh) ^Bm(woa^Ah) ^A(woa^Dh)

^DI thank ^GGod for the days just a front porch swinging ^BmHolding your hand, the whole time thinking ^AHow lucky I am ^AThank God for y^Gou ^D

^DNow I hardly know, the man in the mirror ^DBut I kinda like, what you did here