Thank The Lord
(McLeod - Waite)

You know you know my woman she said to me
You ruined my life and I want to be free
Just like a bear cub that’s fully growed
Sometimes you just got to let em go

She took my money she took my heart
As she went sailin’ down the road
It’s tough to lose when you try so hard
But sometimes you just got to let em go

I thank the lord for the trees and the grass
I Thank the lord for the wind let it blow
And I thank the lord for the hole in my ass
Some times you just gotta let it go

I go crazy now and then
Over all the things I’ll never know
I even thinks I’d like to see her again
But sometimes you just let it go

I thank the lord for the trees and the grass
I Thank the lord for the wind let it blow
And I thank the lord for the hole in my ass
Some times you just gotta let it go

I thank the lord for the trees and the grass
I Thank the lord for the wind let it blow
And I thank the lord for the hole in my ass
Some times you just gotta let it go