Reba McEntire
Reba McEntire - The State Of Grace lyrics
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Grace works down at Wal-Mart For thirteen years she's punched that clock Been ten weeks without a day off She never gave it too much thought Til one morning in the mirror Two new lines opened her eyes And suddenly it hit her She still had the wings to fly Attention late night shoppers A two for one on broken chains That's the state of grace It's the weak made strong It's finding what you're missing Was right there all along It's an open road to a better place It's a life worth living In the state of grace Grace cleaned out her bank account Bought a beat up camper truck Turned her pink slip into personnel Then tore her time card up' As she drove away she wondered What New York City'd be like And would the stars really keep you up On a clear desert night With a front seat full of road maps To help her lose her way That's the state of grace It's the weak made strong It's finding what you're missing Was right there all along It's an open road to a better place It's a life worth living In the state of grace Grace knew when she looked up There wouldn't be a sky If the dreams we've been given Weren't supposed to fly It's an open road to a better place It's a life worth living In the state of grace It's a life worth living In the state of grace