Lyrics:

Firewood crackle in the fall air
Red dirt playin' on the radio
Big dipper hangin' 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
Killin' 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
Killin' 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 (talkin' God, amen)
Amen
(Talkin' 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
Killin' time, livin' life with some down home friends
Sittin' here, drinkin' beer, talkin' God, amen
Killin' 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 (talkin' God, amen)
Amen
(Drinkin' beer) talkin' God, amen
Sittin' here, drinkin' beer, talkin' God, amen