Whole Lotta Heaven

I’ve seen my nights turn to days through a Jack Daniels haze

Goin’ out in a blaze, like my last cigarette

But sometimes lightnin’ strikes in blonde hair and green eyes,

You find that you found the last thing you expect

Just lookin at her standin there thank God life ain’t fair

Cuz She’s a little bit of everything I ever dreamed

A little Grace, a little Faith, A little out of my league

Thinking on my wilder days, All the hell I ever raised

Damn right I’m counting my blessings

Cuz she’s a whole lotta heaven

Kind of like soul forgiveness a man don’t deserve

Wrapped up in salvation and patience that’s her

In her dollar store T-shirt and torn faded jeans

They say nobody’s perfect but I disagree

Cuz She’s a little bit of everything I ever dreamed

A little Grace, a little Faith, A little out of my league

Thinking on my wilder days, All the hell I ever raised

Damn right I’m counting my blessings

Cuz she’s a whole lotta heaven

She’s a whole lot of heaven I hold every night

So I do a whole lotta holdin on tight

To my little bit of everything that I ever dreamed

My Grace, my faith, Way out of my league

Thinking on my wilder days, All the hell I ever raised If this is as close as I’m getting

Damn right I’m counting my blessings,

She’s a whole lotta heaven