I can hear the neighbors
Theyre arguin again
And there hasnt been peace on our street
Since who knows when
I dont 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 mustve been born a lucky guy
Heaven only knows how Ive been blessed
With the gift of you love
And I look around and all I see
Is your happiness embracing me
Oh Lord Id be lost
But for the grace of God
I can see that old man
Hes walking past our door
And Ive been told that hes 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 mustve been born a lucky guy
Heaven only knows how Ive been blessed
With the gift of you love
And I look around and all I see
Is your happiness embracing me
Oh Lord Id be lost
But for the grace of God
I look around and all I see
Is your happiness embracing me
Oh Lord Id be lost
But for the grace of God
Oh Lord Id be lost
Oh Lord Id be lost
But for the grace of God
Oh Lord Id be lost
But for the grace of God