My Ragged Old Soul

Duration

3:44

Genres

New Folk

Description

Lyrics

My uncle died in 'Nam, When I was only 8. They sent him back home in a box, Just a flag and a crate (Chorus) I'm not making an excuse I'm just trying to explain. If you'll bear with me a little more, I'll make it all so plain There were times I wasn't there for you That I'd sure like to erase, Not so much for my conscience But the way they made you feel. Now take me by the hand. Walk me down the road. Stay with me as long as you can, Don't let me be alone. Chorus This world is surely cruel. It kicks you when you're down. It takes that wicked, old screw And turns it round and round. Chorus Let me tell you what. Let me tell you who. Let me tell you where I wanna be, I wanna be with you. Chorus