He was sayin´ grace over a Tuesday blue-plate special
When the man in the next booth said, "Don´t you watch TV?"
Don´t know that God´s a myth, I hate to see you waste your breath

´Cause there ain´t no use talkin´ to a ghost that don´t exist

The prayin´ man said, "Amen," and looked up from his plate
And said, "You may not talk to God right now, but there´s gonna come a day"

´Cause whether you´re a farmer in the field
Prayin´ for the rain
Or you curse him at the gravesite
´Cause he called a loved one´s name
You can thank him, you can blame him
Either way, you´re gonna face him
Whether you believe in him or not
´Cause, in the end, everybody talks to God

The man in the booth went quiet ´cause he didn´t have a comeback

So he shrugged it off and paid his tab then shuffled out the door
And the prayin´ man he prayed for the man who drove away
Hopin´ he would see the light before it got too late

But how was he to know he touched a non-believers soul
Who got that conversation two red lights down the road

´Cause whether you´re a farmer in the field
Prayin´ for the rain
Or you curse him at the gravesite
´Cause he called a loved one´s name
You can thank him, you can blame him
Either way, you´re gonna face him

Whether you believe in him or not
´Cause, in the end, everybody talks to God
Everybody talks to God

You can thank him, you can blame him
Either way, you´re gonna face him
Whether you believe in him or not
In the end, everybody talks to God
Everybody talks to God
We all talk to God
Everybody talks to God