I pick you up and I put you down
Fit you in when I’m feeling down
Bend a note, clear my throat
You’re my guitar
Let’s play it sweet let’s play it sad
Grunge it up and make it bad
Feed my soul, let it roll
You’re my guitar
For it’s not for fame, it’s not for fortune
That I sing our song and pluck our tune
It’s just a chance to share a story
Then find our way back home to you
And when I’m home from the road
Forgive me darling if I’m feeling cold
The music sleeps and I need you more
Than my guitar
But when the time bell calls me in
Before the payroll sucks me in
Six silver strings keep ringing in
My guitar

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