(Omo... see my helper oh)
Yeah, yeah...
Thank God for Grace.
Listen...
Those nights I dey read, book no wan enter
Staring at anatomy, cold in December
You bring me warm tea, you say "Dr. B"
When the money dey tight, you show me mercy
Without my baby, where I for dey today?
All of the sleepless nights, you carry the weight.
Oya, look at me now, stethoscope on my chest
But na you be the heartbeat, you are the best
People dey call me doctor for town
But na you wear the crown.
Oh Grace, my saving Grace (no cap!)
You build this man from the ground, no delay
This stethoscope na your own, make I talk
If not for you, I no fit even walk
Grace oh, my beautiful wife
You cured my worries, you gave me life.
(Omo, e choke!)
They see the white coat, they think it was easy
They don't know the story of my sweet lady
You paid for the hand-outs, you give me your all
You promise me say, "My doctor no go fall"
Today I dey heal the sick with my hand
But na you be the healing inside this land.
Oh Grace, my saving Grace
You build this man from the ground, no delay
This stethoscope na your own, make I talk
If not for you, I no fit even walk
Grace oh, my beautiful wife
You cured my worries, you gave me life.
Doctor of your heart, forever and ever.
On God, my Grace.
(Ah-ah... my baby)
We made it, oya!