Dream Girl

Title: Old Guitar

(Verse 1)
We were more than in-laws, 
yeah we were thick as kin,
Most days were lost in a bottle
and a backbeat grin.
Not wanting fame or admiration.
We chased down the night, 
But the whiskey took the wheel and we let the pride,

All of a sudden, love wasn't enough.

(Verse 2)
I remember that stage, me on bass, you on lead,
The lights and the laughter, the only thing we’d need.
But you had to walk away, find a different road,
Trade the burn in my glass for the songs we wrote.

(Chorus)
But time’s got a way of mending old scars,
And the truth sounds better on an old guitar.
Yeah, we’re writing our story where it all began,
Were just two old souls, picking guitars again.
Yeah, we're bothers apart, now brothers again.


Old Guitar

Spark

I Need Real

You and Tequila

Brothers

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All vocals by David (Buzz) Buswell

Check me out at https://soundbetter.com/profiles/366284-david-(buzz)-buswell

You and Tequila

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