Strings of This Guitar
I picked her up at fifteen
Before I could even drive a car
Girlfriends came
Good friends went
She's still got my heart
On my back with a leather strap, her hangin' on a wall
It must be more than wire and wood
Man she's seen it all
She took me on a windin' road the dreamers understand
My first and last
The better half of this one man travel band
My savin' grace in a sea of faces while singin in an old dive bar
That's my life
Through the strings of this guitar
It's seen Christmas morning
Babies crawlin around the case
It knows the chords to Whiskey River
She can play Amazin' Grace
The highs and lows
That's how it goes
And she's with me till the end
Backyard bonfire sing along
You always got a friend
She took me on a windin' road that dreamers understand
My first and last
The better half of this one man travel band
My savin' grace in a sea of faces while singin' in an old dive bar
That's my life
Through the strings of this guitar
Through the strings of this guitar
We come from different places
But I hope my song is yours
And everytime you sing along
I remember what I do this for
She took me on a windin road that dreamsers understand
My first and last
The better half of this one man travel band
My savin' grace in a sea of faces while singin in an old dive bar
That's my life
Through the strings of this guitar
Woah
That's my life
Through the strings
Of this guitar
Before I could even drive a car
Girlfriends came
Good friends went
She's still got my heart
On my back with a leather strap, her hangin' on a wall
It must be more than wire and wood
Man she's seen it all
She took me on a windin' road the dreamers understand
My first and last
The better half of this one man travel band
My savin' grace in a sea of faces while singin in an old dive bar
That's my life
Through the strings of this guitar
It's seen Christmas morning
Babies crawlin around the case
It knows the chords to Whiskey River
She can play Amazin' Grace
The highs and lows
That's how it goes
And she's with me till the end
Backyard bonfire sing along
You always got a friend
She took me on a windin' road that dreamers understand
My first and last
The better half of this one man travel band
My savin' grace in a sea of faces while singin' in an old dive bar
That's my life
Through the strings of this guitar
Through the strings of this guitar
We come from different places
But I hope my song is yours
And everytime you sing along
I remember what I do this for
She took me on a windin road that dreamsers understand
My first and last
The better half of this one man travel band
My savin' grace in a sea of faces while singin in an old dive bar
That's my life
Through the strings of this guitar
Woah
That's my life
Through the strings
Of this guitar
Credits
Writer(s): Bill Diluigi, Donald Miggs, Aaron Crawford, John Luzzi
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