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This old guitar taught me to sing a love song, |
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It showed me how to laugh and how to cry. |
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It introduced me to some friends of mine and brightened up some days. |
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It helped me make it through some lonely nights. |
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What a friend to have on a cold and lonely night |
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This old guitar gave me my lovely lady, it opened up her eyes and ears to me. |
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It brought us close together and I guess it broke her heart, |
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It opened up the space for us to be, what a lovely place and a lovely space to be. |
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This old guitar gave me my life my living all the things you know I love to do |
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To serenade the stars that shine from a sunny mountainside, |
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And most of all, to sing my songs for you, I love to sing my songs for you, |
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Yes I do, you know, I love to sing my songs for you. |
