One Guitar

It is the middle of the night right
In the middle of the street
It could be uptown, downtown
But I can feel the beat
There is a marchin' drum, there is a song unsung
It could be your dream, my dream it's not the only one

I'm a soldier marchin' in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is one guitar
I got this one guitar

I see the risin' smoke, I hear a heartbreak joke
Hey all my brothers and sisters, I think it's time we spoke
I've only got six strings but like a bell they ring
It's like a jet plane, insane crashin' in my brain

I'm a soldier marchin' in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is one guitar
I got this one guitar and it goes

So if you get knocked down you gotta take a stand
For all the outcast, dead last who need a helping hand
So get your tambourines and turn your arms up loud
And raise your voices, voices up above this crowd

I'm a soldier marchin' in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is one guitar
I got this one guitar

I'm a soldier marchin' in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is one guitar
I got this one guitar and it goes



Credits
Writer(s): Robert A. Noonan, Frank Joseph Lee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link