Talking to Jesus

Grandma used to pray out loud By her bed every night To me it sounded like mumblin' Like she was out of her mind She said, "Boy, this kind of prayin' Is what saved my life You oughta try it some time"And now I know she was right [Pre-Chorus] She was talkin' to Jesus She was talkin' to Jesus And she'd been talkin' to Jesus For all of her life Mama used to drag me to church Sunday mornings and Wednesday nights Khaki pants and a polo shirt Boy, I put up a fight She said, "Son, one day, you'll thank me For having God in your life"And yeah, I know she was right Yeah, my mama was right