| Well, I’m a funky low-down easy guitar slinger
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| Big drinker and honky-tonk and western swinger
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| When it comes to love then I ain’t no beginner
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| I will drive girls crazy with just one finger
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| Well my daddy said «Son you’re just wastin' time
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| You’re never ever gonna make one single dime»
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| It wasn’t hard for me to see all I was ever gonna be
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| Was a guitar slinger
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| Well, I was living the life of a guitar slinger
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| Womens and wine and whiskey for dinner
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| Oh, I knew I was in trouble the first time I seen her
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| I went and married that contemporary Christian singer
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| Yes I did
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| Well now I run for home when it’s closing time
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| I read my Holy Bible and I walk the mile
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| I can’t wait to see what my baby’s gonna do to me
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| A little guitar slinger
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| Well, there’s a few licks left in this guitar slinger
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| Even though half of my stuff’s in the Cumberland River
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| Well, now all I really need is just one six stringer
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| Yeah, I might have slowed down a little but buddy, I can still bring her
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| Hell I’ma gonna show her when it’s party time
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| See everybody dancin' and we’ll feel so fine
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| If y’all just show up and shift for me I swear I’ll play for free
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| I’ll be your guitar slinger
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| Yeah I’ll be your little guitar slinger baby |