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