CHORUS: Well, you know my baby keeps me sane sometimes She's like the ringing of the church bell chimes Well, you know she keeps me sane When the pouring rain is coming down Sometimes my spirit's changed when she wipes away my frown She'll say now, "You remembered every little thing except for some cornerstones of like as we know it," and oh... I'll just bow my head and say I know, and pray to the Lord above "Good Lord, You know I hope I don't blow it" Sometimes time kicks along my suburban road and I get to thinking about the mercies that I feel I have owed, and oh... She'll say, "Come on now, honey, sometimes a gift is just a gift and God's just there And maybe that's a cross, baby, that we all get to bear, all get to share"