Darlin' Don't You Fret

This old guitar in my hand, She always sticks with me
You'd think I tire of playing 'round in these old six strings
But I don't
She's all I know

Well she and I well we wrestled quite a plenty
Sometime we're singing different tunes against the back beat
Still it's true
I can't let go of you

Oh, so darlin' don't you fret
'Cause I'm still picking you

She'll kick and scream
Bring me to tears lost in pure beauty
She'll make worn fingers bleed
A slave to the melody
But I know
I won't let go

Oh, so darlin' don't you fret
'Cause I'm still picking you
Yeah, and barring empty hands
Nothing else rings true

Many trails I walk, trials come against me
She's always here to hear, listens to the bad dreams
Yeah I know
She'll never go

Oh, so darlin' don't you fret
I'm still picking you
And barring empty hands
Nothing else rings true

Oh, so darlin' don't you fret
I'm still picking you
Yeah, And barring empty hands
Nothing else rings true



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