War of Art Songtext
von Tim McGraw

I don′t do it for the money
I don't do it for the fame
I don′t do it so I can see the bright lights
Spell out my name

But I'd be lyin' if I said I didn′t wanna hear my songs
On a jukebox in a jukebox kinda bar
Guess I′m just another soldier
Fightin' a war of art

And I love the pretty girls and how they sway
In rhythm when I play
And I′ll take a free cold beer everytime
They set one on a stage


And if that was the only reason why I do it
Then why I do it wouldn't get me very far
I guess you can′t pick your battles
When you fight the war of art

It's hard to shine in a sky full of stars
Still be who you are
When you fight the war of art

If a bullet was a song, and this guitar was a gun
I′d knock 'em dead
Most nights it feels like I'm the one
Up here bleedin′ red

And I ain′t tryin' to hurt nobody, I′m just hopin' that my broken
Puts some hope in another broken heart
Yeah, I′m just another soldier
Fightin' a war of art

It′s hard to shine in a sky full of stars
Still be who you are
When you fight the war of art


I don't do it for the money
I don't do it for the fame