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(verse 1)
This old guitar and me
The things that we've been through
C.F. Martin built it back in 1942
I remember when we met
I was only seventeen
I spent all my college money
On a half a dozen strings
(verse 2)
I thought my folks would kill me
I found out I was wrong
They said your future's written on your face
When you sing those travlin songs
(verse 3)
So we headed for Kentucky
With a suitcase full of dreams
Rough out boots a few t-shirts
a worn out pair of jeans
Oooo Oooo Oooo
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Oooo Oooo Oooo
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Oooo Oooo Oooo
(verse 4)
This old guitar and me
Spent a lot of nights alone
Sometimes we'd get lucky
And take a barmaid home
(verse 5)
One night stands for breakfast
Two strangers with the blues
Wake up in the mornin
Both feelin a little used
(verse 6)
My home is just a highway
I roam from town to town
Just me and that old flat top
Not carin where we're at
From Maine to California
A five piece travelin band
Singin songs about the hard times
That face the common man
Oooo Oooo Oooo
Oooo Oooo Oooo
Oooo Oooo Oooo
This old guitar and me
We did the best we could
One was born a sinner
And one a piece of wood
God sent a wooden angel
To guid me on my way
we were meant to be together
Till my dyin day
Now my dearest old companion
Lies underneath my bed
Well our travelin days are over
Man but the memories fill my head
We'll I've settled with my family
Here in the hills of Tennessee
To teach my childrens children
Bout this old guitar and me
Oooo Oooo Oooo
Oooo Oooo Oooo
Oooo Oooo Oooo
(supprime les barrés)