[Verse] Dusty roads and sermon notes, beneath the burning sun A worn-out Bible in my hand, the workâs never done The skyâs a painted canvas, stretching wide and free With every mile that I travel, Heâs walkinâ here with me [Pre-Chorus] Every small town street, every backroad bend Iâm followinâ His light, I know it wonât end [Chorus] Got a full gas tank and a heart to believe Spreadinâ grace like the wind blows through these old oak trees Where the faith runs deep and the hope wonât break Iâm a wandering preacher with a full gas tank [Verse] Campfire prayers in quiet towns, beneath the starsâ soft glow Tales of mercy and of love that only He can show The pulpitâs in a thousand places, from church halls to the plains And Iâm drivinâ down the highway, calling out His name [Pre-Chorus] Every small town street, every backroad bend Iâm followinâ His light, I know it wonât end [Chorus] Got a full gas tank and a heart to believe Spreadinâ grace like the wind blows through these old oak trees Where the faith runs deep and the hope wonât break Iâm a wandering preacher with a full gas tank [Bridge] When the night feels cold and the roadâs unkind I find my strength in His peace of mind With every mile, His promise stands Guidinâ me with gentle hands [Chorus] Got a full gas tank and a heart to believe Spreadinâ grace like the wind blows through these old oak trees Where the faith runs deep and the hope wonât break Iâm a wandering preacher with a full gas tank [Chorus] Got a full gas tank and a heart to believe Spreadinâ grace like the wind blows through these old oak trees Where the faith runs deep and the hope wonât break Iâm a wandering preacher with a full gas tank [Outro] Yes, Iâm a wandering preacher with a full gas tank...