One Guitar Mon'

(What's going on out here)

It was the middle of the night
Right in the middle of my street
It could be, uptown, downtown
Can you feel the beat
There was a marching drum
There was a song unsung
It could be, my dream your dream
It's not the only one

Cause I'm a soldier marching in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is One guitar
I got this One guitar
And it goes
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na

I see the rising smoke
I hear a heartbreak joke
Hey all my brother and sisters
I think it's time we spoke
I've only got 6 strings, or 4
But like a bell they ring
It's like a jet plane insane
Crashing in my brain

Cause I'm a soldier marching in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is One guitar
I got this One guitar
And it goes
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na

Here we go
Whadda ya got
Ladies and gentleman, Willie Nile
So if you get knocked down
(Get up again)
Ya' gotta take a stand
For all the outcast dead last
Who need a helping hand

So get your tambourine
Turn your amps up loud
And raise your voices, voices up above this crowd

Cause I'm a soldier marching in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is One guitar
I got this One guitar

Cause I'm a soldier marching in an army
Got no gun to shoot
But what I got is One guitar
I got this One guitar

And it goes
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na

Na na, na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na
Na na, na na na na na na
Na na na, na na na na na na



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

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