Crazy toads -
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Steal My Steelguitar
Country western, country western Little brother don't you steal my steel guitar
Don't care who you are, I will find you and you know you won't get far
In your crappy car, playing my Hank Williams song
I've been practicing forever long, learning to play all the chords
Taking lessons ain't a thing I could afford Little sister don't you steal my steel guitar
That's a crime by far, it's just envy of me becoming country star
Jealous what you are, married to a useless bum
Wouldn't happen if you had listened to our mum, you would never get that far
Just performing at the karaoke bar
I will go down to Tennessee, and there you'll soon see me up on the stage
I will be the talk of town, and you can see me frown on every front page
Look what I found, buried in the ground, a magic steel guitar
Strings made of gold, and from what I'm told, it's fallen from a star
Oh please father don't you steal my steel guitar
It'll leave a scar, bring to a pawn shop then you'll fill your whiskey jar
And buy a cigar, you're just a pathetic drunk
Never showered so you're stinking like a skunk, never had a decent job
You watch Scarface then you think you're in the mob
Little brother don't you steal my steel guitar
Don't care who you are, I will find you and you know you won't get far
In your crappy car, little sister don't you steal my steel guitar
That's a crime by far, it's just envy of me becoming country star
Jealous what you are, oh please father don't you steal my steel guitar
It'll leave a scar, bring to a pawn shop then you'll fill your whiskey jar
Don't care who you are, I will find you and you know you won't get far
In your crappy car, playing my Hank Williams song
I've been practicing forever long, learning to play all the chords
Taking lessons ain't a thing I could afford Little sister don't you steal my steel guitar
That's a crime by far, it's just envy of me becoming country star
Jealous what you are, married to a useless bum
Wouldn't happen if you had listened to our mum, you would never get that far
Just performing at the karaoke bar
I will go down to Tennessee, and there you'll soon see me up on the stage
I will be the talk of town, and you can see me frown on every front page
Look what I found, buried in the ground, a magic steel guitar
Strings made of gold, and from what I'm told, it's fallen from a star
Oh please father don't you steal my steel guitar
It'll leave a scar, bring to a pawn shop then you'll fill your whiskey jar
And buy a cigar, you're just a pathetic drunk
Never showered so you're stinking like a skunk, never had a decent job
You watch Scarface then you think you're in the mob
Little brother don't you steal my steel guitar
Don't care who you are, I will find you and you know you won't get far
In your crappy car, little sister don't you steal my steel guitar
That's a crime by far, it's just envy of me becoming country star
Jealous what you are, oh please father don't you steal my steel guitar
It'll leave a scar, bring to a pawn shop then you'll fill your whiskey jar
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Writer(s): Bernth Nyström
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