Joe Purdy, Amber Rubarth - This Old Guitar (Full Version) lyrics

This old guitar is falling apart
I don't have the money to mend
And this old life is passing me by
Got no ideas how to change it
So if this be the last
Words that I ever write
Please don't judge them too harshly
And if this be the last
Breathe that I ever take
I hope that you remember me fondly

Well what can I do? What can I say?
How can I explain all this feeling?
Bitch in the morning, wasting away
Like a wildfire in the change of the season

It was early September when we hit the ground
We drove to the water and we drove to town
We found more love than anybody ever does
So we just, kept moving
And we saw the colors and
The changing of the days
And we scaled the walls where
The new soldiers play
They're all too young but they
Mean what they say so we just, kept moving
And I wish I had known you
When the world was still young
For religious turned reckless
Trying to shoot out the sun
And they say we'll be standing when
The last war is won will we be worthy?

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If you were my future id hold to my code
Fold into it and never let go
We'd walk through this land with
Our message of hope
Just laughing and singing

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