I can hear
the neighbours
they're arguin'
again
And there hasn't
been peace
on our street
Since who
knows when
And 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
your 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
surrounded 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
your 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
Oooh 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
but for the
grace of God
yeah ooh-oooooh