I think I read somewhere in the Good Book
Says He´s everywhere
Up in this tree with the wind and the leaves
Yeah, it all seems so clear
When your phone´s in the truck and you´re camo´d up

And your mind´s just runnin´ free
It might look like huntin´
But it´s way more than that to me

I do my prayin´ in a deer stand
On my back-forty church
Thinkin´ ´bout life on a cold sunrise
Yeah, that´s my Heaven on Earth
Me and God in a corn field
Gotta think He understands
I might miss a Sunday from time to time
But I get there when I can
We´re all good in these woods ´cause here I am
Prayin´ in a deer stand

Some find it on a pier where they used to fish with their old man
Some feel it when the choir sings

And that light hits that stained glass
We´re all down here searchin´ for an answer or a sign
The way those clouds are movin´ in
I think He´s hearin´ me just fine

I do my prayin´ in a deer stand
On my back-forty church
Thinkin´ ´bout life on a cold sunrise
Yeah, that´s my Heaven on Earth
Me and God in a corn field
Gotta think He understands
I might miss a Sunday from time to time
But I get there when I can
We´re all good in these woods ´cause here I am
Prayin´ in a deer stand
Prayin´ in a deer stand (Woo)

My boots back on the ground, my head back right
You got your ways of gettin´ through, I got mine

I do my prayin´ in a deer stand
Out on my back-forty church
Thinkin´ ´bout life on a cold sunrise
Yeah, that´s my Heaven on Earth
Me and God in a corn field
Gotta think He understands
I might miss a Sunday from time to time
But I get there when I can
We´re all good in these woods ´cause here I am
Prayin´ in a deer stand
Prayin´ in a deer stand