Bless the friend who has you over for a cup of tea
Bless your mama's CorningWare from 1983
Bless this little rental house maybe one day we can buy
We're poor as dirt right now, but time's still on our side
And bless the year you learned that everything you learned was wrong
The year that God was quiet and in his absence you were strong
To tell the whole damn story, it's gonna take a thousand songs
One day we'll sing about it, bless it all
Bless the big oak table passed down through the family
Bless your nana's hook rugs that you take outside in spring
Bless those sticky hands and fingerprints you have to clean
Bless the way their hair curls 'round their ears in little rings
And if you do it right, you hope that they will never know
How hard it really was, how close you were to the bone
And thank God for your sister who picks up those midnight calls
One day you'll sing about it, bless it all, bless it all, bless it all
One day we'll sing about it, bless it all
Bless the year you lost your job and the creditors came calling
Bless the envelope of cash you found hidden in the closet
Bless those nights you fought and wondered if you'd ever make it
Bless every room you walked into, not brave and had to fake it
And bless the ups and downs of this big Ferris wheel ride
And bless the starting over and the swallowing your pride
And bless the bright red maple on the first blue day of fall
One day we'll sing about it, bless it all
Bless it all, bless it all
One day we'll sing about it
One day we'll tell the whole truth
One day we'll sing about it, bless it all