| She gave me an old guitar
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| She said teach yourself to play
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| You’ve been lookin kind of bored
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| Maybe this will fill your days
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| She went out and I stayed in
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| And I struggled with that Fenn
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| She went west and I stayed east
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| And I tried my best to sing
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| And I sang Sam and Dave
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| Catch that wave
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| The Boss and Buddy Holly
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| And every happy song I sang
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| Sounded meloncholy
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| I learned C and G
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| And D and E
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| And F and F sharp minor
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| And in my mind when she walked out
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| I’d gone to Carolina
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| And I went
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| Do do do, do do do do, do do do, do do do do
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| Do do do, do do do do, do do do, do do do do
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| Hearts can break just like a string
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| Old guitars can’t fix a string
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| I Put that Martin in it’s case
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| With the memory of her face
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| Where it stayed to gather dust
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| And I went and found someone to trust
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| I couldn’t stand to twist and shout
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| Not too much to sing about
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| No more Dave Clark, five cars, see
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| The three dog night too hot to handle
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| Even Mozart leaves me cold
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| Brahms and Bach can’t handle
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| Oh oh Creedance preach
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| Croochie could
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| And get my heart a pumpin
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| Jimmy Smack would not come back
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| Jack Flash wasn’t jumpin
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| And no more
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| Do do do, do do do do, do do do do do do do
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| Do do do, do do do do, do do do do do do do
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| Fifteen years have come and gone
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| And my wife hands me this old X
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| She said I want to pretty please
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| Watch your big scissory hands
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| He got six more shiny strings
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| And you got me alone tonight
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| Stroke that neck that you’ve got me
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| On that guitar nice and tight
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| And I sang Don and Phil
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| Who on the hill
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| The band and man a lion
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| But every sad sad song I sang
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| I sang with a smile
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| I learned Marvin Gaye
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| Got double paid
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| The strings and the blue goes
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| Dolphin king and forcin heart
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| And even some tomorrow
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| And I went
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| Do do do, do do do do, do do do do do do do
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| Do do do, do do do do, do do do do do do do
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| I feel fine, Patsy Cline
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| The king and Stan Dimazie
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| Maybe we could harmonize
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| Just like June and Johnny
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| Thinner than the glimmer twins
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| And both illusionary
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| Monkeys sturdy drifters toasters
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| Jackson and the Opries
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| One more time
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| Do do do, do do do do, do do do do do do do
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| Do do do, do do do do, do do do do do do do |