Me & My Old Guitar
We followed the stars
In trains and old cars
We journeyed by night
Me and my old guitar
Like they say in the songs
He's tough and he's strong
But we didn't get far
Me and my old guitar
We slept all day
Down by the side of the road
Anywhere, anytime, anyplace
Was a place we'd call home
Rivers of claret and burgundy
Flowed in the bars
Nothing was going to stop
Me and my old guitar
We made straight for the top
Consumed all that we got
No bridge was too far
For me and my old guitar
When we made number one
The world sang along
At the feet in the arms
Of me and my old guitar
Oh they say that they build you up
Just to kick you back down
And the dogs were waiting for us
As we hit the ground
They paraded our bodies through town like 2 trophies of war
That was the end of
Me and my old guitar
Oh they say that they build you up
Just to kick you back down
And the dogs were waiting for us
As we hit the ground
They paraded our bodies through town like 2 trophies of war
And that was the end of
Me and my old guitar
They paraded our bodies through town like 2 trophies of war
And that was the end of me
And my old guitar
In trains and old cars
We journeyed by night
Me and my old guitar
Like they say in the songs
He's tough and he's strong
But we didn't get far
Me and my old guitar
We slept all day
Down by the side of the road
Anywhere, anytime, anyplace
Was a place we'd call home
Rivers of claret and burgundy
Flowed in the bars
Nothing was going to stop
Me and my old guitar
We made straight for the top
Consumed all that we got
No bridge was too far
For me and my old guitar
When we made number one
The world sang along
At the feet in the arms
Of me and my old guitar
Oh they say that they build you up
Just to kick you back down
And the dogs were waiting for us
As we hit the ground
They paraded our bodies through town like 2 trophies of war
That was the end of
Me and my old guitar
Oh they say that they build you up
Just to kick you back down
And the dogs were waiting for us
As we hit the ground
They paraded our bodies through town like 2 trophies of war
And that was the end of
Me and my old guitar
They paraded our bodies through town like 2 trophies of war
And that was the end of me
And my old guitar
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Jessett
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