Well there comes a time in every good mans life
When he thinks of something higher than his children and his wife
He takes a good look around at gods green earth
Overcome with passion by the land of his birth
Well he might be at work or he might be at home
He could be in church preparing with a comb
Between obligation he will thank his luck
Over on the side in his pickup truck
Paying my respect to G slash D
On the side of the road with ground to my knees
With my two hands pressed together and my chin to my chest
Pull over to pray
To the best
Yeah, been riding on this lonely route
Might find yourself anxious and starting to shout
You're dodging in and out of carpool lanes
And acting like a jerk but you ain't to blame
Well I gotta suggestion what a man can do
Instead of banging his fists and pull his hair too
Pull over to the side put that car in park
Don't matter if it's busy or quiet and dark
Paying my respect to G slash D
On the side of the road with ground to my knees
With my two hands pressed together and my chin to my chest
Pull over to pray
To the best
So if you're lonesome, happy or you really don't care
Know you're not alone no reason to despair
Just let yourself loose after a long day
All you gotta do is pull over and pray
Paying my respect to G slash D
On the side of the road with ground to my knees
With my two hands pressed together and my chin to my chest
Pull over to pray
To the best
Paying my respect to G slash D
On the side of the road with ground to my knees
With my two hands pressed together and my chin to my chest
Pull over to pray
To the best