Chase Rice Feat. Florida Georgia Line – Drinkin’ Beer. Talkin’ God. Amen. Lyrics

Firewood crackle in the fall air
Red dirt playing on the radio
Big dipper hanging high up there
Breathe in the backwoods and let it go

I ain’t never
Been the church going type
Can’t quote much past 3:16
Even though it’s a friday night
Church found me

Sittin’ here, drinkin’ beer, talkin’ God, amen
Killing time livin life with some down home friends
When the world’s gone crazy man it all makes sense
Sittin’ here, drinkin’ beer, talkin’ God, amen
Amen

Tell ’em boys!
Yeah babe!
Gotta thank him for a little piece of dirt
Little peace of mind from a cold one
Gotta country angel I don’t deserve
The kind that you never let go of

I don’t know what heaven looks like
Nah I don’t think anybody does
If it’s like down here up there tonight
There’s folks like us

Sittin’ here, drinkin’ beer, talkin’ God, amen
Killing time livin’ life with some down home friends
When the world’s gone crazy man it all makes sense
Sittin’ here, drinkin’ beer, talkin God, amen
Amen
Talking God, amen

I don’t know what heaven looks like
And who the hell does
If it’s like down here up there tonight
There’s folks like us

Sittin’ here, drinkin’ beer, talkin’ God, amen
Killing time, livin’ life with some down home friends
Sittin’ here, drinkin’ beer, talkin’ God, amen
Killing time livin’ life with some down home friends
When the world’s gone crazy man it all makes sense
Sittin’ here, drinkin’ beer, talking God, amen
Amen
Talking God, amen
Sittin’ here, drinkin’ beer, talking God, amen