Forth of July - Pete Droge here If you only had just a glimmer of hope Then I know you'd have done some great things But you tossed out your gift and it's makin me wish I'd been there when you found yourself down But you turned to no one but a bullet and a gun and the bang blame did end with the day And I sit here and I drink it still hurts me to think of the sad songs that we used to play On the forth of July See the sparks in the sky When you're sick of the tryin and you're tired of the c (azchords.com)
