(charlotte caffrey/jane wiedlin/keith urban)

i can hear the neighbors
they´re arguin´ again
and there hasn´t been peace on our street
since who knows when
i don´t mean to listen in
but the shoutin´ is so loud
i turn up the radio to drown it out
and silently i say a little prayer

but for the grace of god go i
i must´ve been born a lucky guy
heaven only knows how i´ve been blessed
with the gift of you love
and i look around and all i see
is your happiness embracing me
oh lord i´d be lost
but for the grace of god

i can see that old man
he´s walking past our door
and i´ve been told that he´s rich
but he seems so poor
´cause no one comes to call on him
and his phone it never rings
he wanders through his empty home
surrounnded by his things
and silently i say a little prayer, yes i do

but for the grace of god go i
i must´ve been born a lucky guy
heaven only knows how i´ve been blessed
with the gift of you love
and i look around and all i see
is your happiness embracing me
oh lord i´d be lost
but for the grace of god

i look around and all i see
is your happiness embracing me
oh lord i´d be lost
but for the grace of god
oh lord i´d be lost

oh lord i´d be lost
but for the grace of god
oh lord i´d be lost
but for the grace of god