Singin' my Own Song

Picked up my daddy's ole guitar when i was fourteen Somehow it wound up becoming my best friend Along the way we sure saw a lot and learn some things And i would put it all down on paper with my pen From beginning to end Everybody's got a story to tell Everybody's got a song to sing About a small town, backroad, sunset, radio Turned up, just about as loud as it will go That first love and how it felt so right That first heartbreak that kept you up all night And every right that turned out to be wrong Just another melody About the life and times of me Singin' my own song {Singin' my own song, singin' my own song, singin' my own song} Life can sure throw a lot of things right at ya Make you laugh or cry or make you smile It can move so fast you don't know how it happens But every step of the way can be worth every mile It's all worth while Everybody's got a story to tell Everybody's got a song to sing About a small town, backroad, sunset, radio Turned up, just about as loud as it will go That first love and how it felt so right That first heartbreak that kept you up all night And every right that turned out to be wrong Just another melody About the life and times of me Singin' my own song Everybody's got a story to tell Everybody's got a song to sing About a small town, backroad, sunset, radio Turned up, just about as loud as it will go That first love and how it felt so right That first heartbreak that kept you up all night And every right that turned out to be wrong Just another melody About the life and times of me Singin' my own song {Singin' my own song, singin' my own song, singin' my own song} Singin' my own song {Singin' my own song, singin' my own song, singin' my own song} Singin' my own song