Thank God for the Neon - Kristen Kelly

I brought you beer

I rubbed your feet, I cleaned the kitchen, bathroom, shower and the sink

I washed your truck, I walked your dog

You were never grateful, thankful for anything at all

Thank God for the neon

Thank God for the smoke

Thank God for the day I could say you’re gone

That’s the way it goes

Thank God for the whiskey

Thank God for the Jones

Thank God for the good in goodbye and the high I’m gonna be on

Thank God for the neon

You didn’t like my buddies

You didn’t like my kin

You didn’t go for nobody over but your friends

Now the chains are gone

Lord I’ve been set free

And the happy hour two for ones are saving me

Thank God for the neon

Thank God for the smoke

Thank God for the day I could say you’re gone

That’s the way it goes

Thank God for the whiskey

Thank God for the Jones

Thank God for the good in goodbye and the high I’m gonna be on

Thank God for the neon

I can feel the spirits washing over me

Dive bar diving, tip jar tithing, Honky tonk jubilee… yeah

Thank God for the neon

Thank God for the smoke

Thank God for the day I could say you’re gone

Hell adios

Thank God for the whiskey

Thank God for the Jones

Thank God for the good in goodbye and the high I’m gonna be on

Thank God for the neon

Thank God for the neon