Save The Roses

Save The Roses - Lee Brice

Lyrics by：Joe Leathers/Kyle Jacobs/Lee Brice

Composed by：Joe Leathers/Kyle Jacobs/Lee Brice

Produced by：Ben Glover/Kyle Jacobs

I appreciate y'all yeah I really do

Brought all these flowers

In your black dresses and suits

But y'all know me and you know the truth

That ain't me in that box

There in front of you

Can I just get an amen and

Y'all just get outta here

I got the best view ever now that

I'm way up here

Joking round with Jesus

Catching up with Grampa

Hurry up preacher I'm telling y'all

You should be fishing

With a cold beer in your hand

Instead of missing me here

Y'all should be missing me

There high up in your deer stand

Save my truck and save my guns

And when they're old enough

Give 'em to my sons

Don't let this stained glass

Shine on y'all too long today and

Save the roses save the roses

Don't waste them on me

I'll tell who you love

How much you love them

Don't just say it no you gotta show 'em

Every chance you get

To get to know her better

Remember forever don't last forever

Take it from me

And my brand new point of view

The biggest regret of your life

Won't be what you did

It'll be what you didn't do

You should be fishing

With a cold beer in your hand

Instead of missing me here

Y'all should be missing me

There high up in your deer stand

Save my truck and save my guns

And when they're old enough

Give 'em to my sons

Don't let this stained glass

Shine on y'all too long today

Time is so precious it ain't gonna wait

You should be fishing

With a cold beer in your hand

Instead of missing me here

Y'all should be missing me

There high up in your deer stand

Save my truck and save my guns

And when they're old enough

Give 'em to my sons

Don't let this stained glass

Shine on y'all too long today and

Save the roses save the roses

Save the roses

Don't waste them on me

Don't waste them on me