G         F C G

                Bm                         Em             D
I made all my money with my friends but I lost my pride
  G            D                Em              F
They can't believe that I'm feeling a strain inside
                                    A#   Dm
When I keep slipping on right and wrong

  G             Bm         C
Gotta get the Lord in my life
  G                    C
Gotta bring the Lord back in my life
  G               D             Em              F
I've worked and lied for the things I took my wife for
  G
Blind to the way to stop the sin in me
                C                 G
Can't see the good the Lord has given me
C    F       G           D   C   F       G         F C G
Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh

          Bm
I can't count all the times
       Em                          D
I've drank till the hours of the sunrise
   G               D                        Em
Thinking that the one thing that I didn't need
              F
Couldn't be far behind
                                            A#    A
At the bottom of the barrel there ain't no life
                 G
I can't see the way

                  Bm         C
Gotta bring the Lord in my life
  G                    C
GoGtta bring the Lord back in my life
                D
I've seen the truth
                          Em              F
Through the bottom of a shot glass of vermouth
 G
But that's not the way the Lord intended it

Messing up my life the way I'm spending it
              C               G
Blind to the way to stop the sin in me
 C                           G
Um, can't see the good the Lord is giving me
 G                  C         G
So take the blame off me and let me go
  G                              C
The Lord made fools like me to tell them so
C    F       G           D   C   F       G         F C G
Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh, Oh, oh, oh