I can hear the neighbors
They`re arguin` again
And there hasn`t been peace on our street
Since who knows when
I don`t mean to listen in
But the shoutin` is so loud
I turn up the radio to drown it out
And silently I say a little prayer
But for the grace of God go I
I must`ve been born a lucky guy
Heaven only knows how I`ve been blessed
With the gift of you love
And I look around and all I see
Is your happiness embracing me
Oh Lord I`d be lost
But for the grace of God
I can see that old man
He`s walking past our door
And I`ve been told that he`s rich
But he seems so poor
`Cause no one comes to call on him
And his phone it never rings
He wanders through his empty home
Surrounnded by his things
And silently I say a little prayer, yes I do
But for the grace of God go I
I must`ve been born a lucky guy
Heaven only knows how I`ve been blessed
With the gift of you love
And I look around and all I see
Is your happiness embracing me
Oh Lord I`d be lost
But for the grace of God
I look around and all I see
Is your happiness embracing me
Oh Lord I`d be lost
But for the grace of God
Oh Lord I`d be lost
Oh Lord I`d be lost
But for the grace of God
Oh Lord I`d be lost
But for the grace of God