It's the smell of tobacco and hard work smoke Red sun settin' on an old fence post Cottonmouth shufflin' through the cypress knees One duck or rooster in a swamp oak tree He's everywhere, open your eyes and see Fields of gold and amber grains Purple mountains and them fruited plains How could you not realize God hung the stars up in them skies? He's everywhere, open your eyes and see He made it all just for you and me So don't tell me that he ain't real Don't ask me where he'll be He's everywhere, open your eyes and see, oh The cattle beller in a hoot owl sing White tails slippin' through a deep ravine Horses trottin' up a grassy hill Less light a-bouncin' off the window sill He's everywhere, open your eyes and see He made it all just for you and me So don't tell me that he ain't real Don't ask me where he'll be He's everywhere, open your eyes and see, oh Morning dove and the bobwhite quail Hound dog burnin' up a cottontail Sycamore stretchin' out over the creek If you listen close you'll here Him speak He's everywhere, open your eyes and see He made it all just for you and me So don't tell me that he ain't real Don't ask me where he'll be He's everywhere, open your eyes and see, oh Open your eyes and see