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 phones in the truck, and you're camo'd up, and your mind's just running free It might look like hunting, but it's way more than that to me I do my prayin' in a deer stand On my back forty church Thinkin' about life on a cold sunrise Yeah, that's my heaven on earth Me and God in a cornfield 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 searching for an answer or a sign The way those clouds are moving in, I think He's hearing me just fine I do my prayin' in a deer stand On my back forty church Thinkin' about life on a cold sunrise Yeah, that's my heaven on earth Me and God in a cornfield 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 My boots back on the ground, my head back right You got your ways of getting through, I got mine I do my prayin' in a deer stand Out on my back forty church Thinkin' about life on a cold sunrise Yeah, that's my heaven on earth Me and God in a cornfield 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