Jonathan Ryan - A Fiddle & An Old Guitar Lyrics

I've been sittin' at the county bar
Smoking cigarettes and drinking hard
The way I'm livings got me thinking large
I keep on giving but I'm brittle I could fall apart
I've been sittin' at the county bar
Smoking cigarettes and drinking hard
The way I'm livings got me thinking large
Stuck in the middle of a fiddle and an old guitar

The sunshine it just kinda reminds me of the
Fun times back when we would still smile together
Never thought that I would ever have to pull the lever
But sometimes people change and live without each other
It's not a game but participations multiplayer
And what we say it could change everything in layers
Too much of pointing fingers it makes em quick to blame us
It turn us all to strangers

I've been sittin' at the county bar
Smoking cigarettes and drinking hard
The way I'm livings got me thinking large
I keep on giving but I'm brittle I could fall apart
I've been sittin' at the county bar
Smoking cigarettes and drinking hard
The way I'm livings got me thinking large
Stuck in the middle of a fiddle and an old guitar

Another bud-lite midnight thinking deeper
Another day another dollar while I'm tryna reach ya
You can find me in the holler if you need a breather
That's where everything you see is an old beater
Chevy truck fixed up that's the road eater
My baby girl looking good yeah I love to see her
We tearing mud airing up like Derek jeter
Aaron Judge home-run whiskey by the liter

I've been sittin' at the county bar
Smoking cigarettes and drinking hard
The way I'm livings got me thinking large
I keep on giving but I'm brittle I could fall apart
I've been sittin' at the county bar
Smoking cigarettes and drinking hard
The way I'm livings got me thinking large
Stuck in the middle of a fiddle and an old guitar