Amen

I am thankful, I am blessed

But I don’t think that I’m more than the rest There’s a bird in a tree

And I wonder if he feels a little like me

Oh Amen

Who knows where this road could end And ain’t going where it’s been

Amen

There’s a man, with a bottle

With whisky on his breath he reads the gospel

And there’s a girl with a baby

And some would count her out but who knows maybe

Oh Amen

Who knows where this road could end And it ain’t going where it’s been Amen

Oh Amen

Who knows where this road could end And it ain’t going where it’s been

Oh Amen

Who knows where this road could end And it ain’t going where it’s been Amen

I am thankful, I am blessed

But I don’t think that I’m more than the rest