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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny Cash
Johnny Cash
Vocals
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Mandolin
Dave Roe
Dave Roe
Bass Guitar
Pete Abbott
Pete Abbott
Drums
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Electric Guitar
Mike Rojas
Mike Rojas
Piano
Waylon Jennings
Waylon Jennings
Background Vocals
Sam Bacco
Sam Bacco
Percussion
Joseph Cash
Joseph Cash
Hammond Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Cash
Johnny Cash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Johnny Cash
Johnny Cash
Producer
David Ferguson
David Ferguson
Mixing Engineer
Josh Matas
Josh Matas
Producer
Mike Daniel
Mike Daniel
Producer
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Mastering Engineer
Joseph Cash
Joseph Cash
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chuck Turner
Chuck Turner
Recording Engineer
Trey Call
Trey Call
Recording Engineer
Cameron Davidson
Cameron Davidson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joseph Cash
Joseph Cash
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
With the twilight colors falling and the evening laying shadows
Hidden memories come stealing from my mind
As I feel my own heart beating out the life that's precious to me
I wonder how I ever was that kind
[Verse 2]
But the wild road that I rambled always seemed to be there calling
And they said a hundred times I should have died
But now my present miracle is that you are here beside me
So I believe that they were roads I had to ride
[Chorus]
I'm like a solider gettin' over the war
I'm like a young man getting over his crazy days
Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways
But every day is better than the day before
I'm like a solider gettin' over the war
[Verse 3]
There were nights that I don't remember, and there's pain that I've forgotten
And I did some things I choose not to recall
There are faces that come to me in my darkest secret memories
Faces that I wish would not come back at all
[Verse 4]
In my dreams, parade of people from the other times and places
There's not one that matters now, no matter who
I'm just thankful for the journey and that I survived the battles
And that my spoils of victory is you
[Chorus]
I'm like a solider getting over the war
I'm like a young man getting over his crazy days
Like a bandit getting over his lawless ways
But every day is better than the day before
I'm like a solider gettin' over the war
Written by: Johnny R. Cash
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