Brennan Young - Pick a Guitar Lyrics

When you passed on, you got me looking back at all the times we had
And you put me in your lap and told me to steer
Yeah, every great moment happened out here, where the cows grazed and the family prayed
And you told me, don't be afraid

So I'm headed to that spot that I know you watch
And I'm gonna pull out that old four-wheel that you taught me to drive
I'm gonna look up at the sky and feel alive, just like you did before me
I'm gonna sit on that old porch seat and look up to where you are

And pick a guitar

I'm going to that pond, gonna catch me a fish or two
One for me and one for you, and it don't matter the size
Cause all I cared about was the look in your eyes when I smiled

And I haven't seen that in quite a while

So I'm gonna pull out that old four-wheel that you taught me to drive
I'm gonna look up at the sky and feel alive, just like you did before me
I'm gonna sit on that old porch seat and look up to where you are

And pick a guitar
And sing a song about where we belong
Cause cowboys like you and me need to run free

Gonna go to that old fence post where you taught me to shoot

Put out a can
And now I think of you
And now I think of you