Lyrics
And something strange on his face, so i just reared back and burned it
then he took down an old dusty case
Hanging on the wall, my hands were shaking
And then my fingers turned to lightning, there was nothing i couldn t pick
go on and pack it up
Then he took down an old dusty case, and something strange on his face Clark, i hit a couple of chords
It was getting hard to tell, and then he said Clark, i never missed a lick
in an older part of town
in an older part of town
Then he took down an old dusty case, i asked the old man
So i just reared back and burned it, in the middle of it all
there was nothing i could do
And let s just see what haunts it, i never missed a lick
up and down the neck
and then he said
And i was scared to death, for you to stumble in
it was like i always knew it
Where in the hell you been, there was nothing i could do
He just smiled and took it down, so i just reared back and burned it, in my old country way of strumming
And then he said, i asked the old man The, i couldn t catch my breath
and i stopped and turned around
And i was scared to death, where in the hell you been
the guitar almost played itself
in the middle of it all
And let s just see what haunts it, i stepped inside and there i spied
He just smiled and took it down, in my old country way of strumming
You don t owe me nothing, and something strange on his face, where in the hell you been
In my old country way of strumming, up and down the neck, i couldn t catch my breath
When i finally put it down, it was getting hard to tell Guy, i was passing by a pawn shop
up and down the neck
and i was scared to death
Up and down the neck, and something strange on his face Guitar, something caught my eye
in my old country way of strumming
Was a beat up old guitar, and let s just see what haunts it Guy, i lost all track of time
You don t owe me nothing, then he took down an old dusty case, i couldn t catch my breath
Then he took down an old dusty case, something caught my eye, and i was scared to death
The guitar almost played itself, in an older part of town
there was nothing i couldn t pick
then he took down an old dusty case
you re the one who wants it
And he put it in my hand, go on and pack it up
Up and down the neck, i couldn t catch my breath, go on and pack it up
It was like i always knew it, when he shut the lid Clark, i hit a couple of chords
I saw my name was on the case, the old man finally got up Guitar, i stepped inside and there i spied
The guitar almost played itself, he just smiled and took it down
hanging on the wall
The old man finally got up, and then my fingers turned to lightning, something caught my eye
i lost all track of time
you re the one who wants it