ABRA MOORE - GUITAR SONG lyrics

Well here don't you want your guitar back

Why, I really don't know for sure

And what it is I'm asking for

See the wood it's slowly fading

But the bridge I fixed it new

I took it downtown to the guitar man

He said he'd do the best,

the best that he can

And you know how it was then

I thought it could last

I thought it was stronger

It's a mighty fine day to play

Three chords is all I have to say

I slip down the road

And the melody's got such a terrible hold

on me

It's taking me back, taking me back

I keep it in glass

In case of a fire

Hey, why is it taking you so long