Blake Schmitz - God's Top Shelf Lyrics

The one who made you, made you one of a kind
The one who saved you, kept you polished
And shined
No dust was on the bottle, on the box
You served the world, even on the rocks
The one who made you, a hundred proof knock you off your socks
God really loved you, so he took you for himself
People call it heaven, but it's God's Top Shelf
I wish I could come visit you and see it for myself
Pouring out my very own, for God's Top Shelf
Twenty-three, good years he lets you age Feels too soon, must have acquired taste
I pray for rain, for fermented grain
So all the memories will hit the same
The one who made you
I tell him you're the best batch he made
God really loved you, so he took you for himself
People call it heaven, but it's God's Top Shelf
I wish I could come visit you and see it for myself
Pouring out my very own, for God's Top Shelf
Ooo
Ooo
God really loved you, so he took you for himself
People call it heaven, but it's God's Top Shelf
I wish I could come visit you and see it for myself
Pouring out my very own, for God's Top Shelf