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My baby loved to hear this guitar blue |
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My baby loved to hear this guitar blue |
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But now she's gone I'm lonesome lonesome to |
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(play that thing boy) |
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Evertime you make that lonesome sound |
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Evertime you make that lonesome sound |
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I wish to the lord I was six feet under the ground |
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(Make it cry boy) |
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Everythime you slide that guitar string |
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Everythime you slide that guitar string |
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It breaks my heart cause sure don't sound the same |
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(Go way up on the neck of it now boy |
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Thats the way make it cry) |
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Thought I heard that steel guitar a crying |
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Thought I heard that steel guitar a crying |
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My mind goes back to the day my girl was dying |
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(Play that boy |
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Play that old base too, red) |
