Your King Lyrics

I can't quite play this old guitar

Like I used to

These worn-out hands are growing old

Just like my torn-up shoes

Been down this road at least a thousand times

Looking for something to prove

But these days I just think a lot

And lord I'll be home soon

Been around the world and back again

Seen just about everything

I'd gladly give it all right back

If you would wear this ring

Tell me you will be my queen

And I will be your king

My younger days are now a haze

We took the world by storm

The band and me we've seen it all

Too numb to feel this thorn

Each night we left our souls out there

For everyone in the room

But these days I'd much rather

Stay home and grow old with you

Been around the world and back again

Seen just about everything

I'd gladly give it all right back

If you would wear this ring

Tell me you will be my queen

And I will be your king

Been around the world and back again

Seen just about everything

I'd gladly give it all right back

If you would wear this ring

Tell me you will be my queen

And I will be your king