Hole in My Guitar

I play em what they wanna hear
There ain't no money
In being me

All of them old time honky took hits
Served up in the key of G

When they call for the Garth
I'm falling below my own
Low expectations of me

I dont advertise or promote
I wouldn't want anyone I know to see

I would dream so big that
Nothing could ever stop me

Rock and roll lifestyle was
All that I could see

I was gonna be a star but it
Wasn't in the stars for me

There's a hole in my guitar
Where my Floyd Rose used to be
Where my Floyd Rose used to be

The money sucks
The singer's a bum
But it ain't my name on the kick drum
The only thing i can do
Is shut up and strum while he sings

But at least I'm working,
I tell myself
But I'd be making more money as a keebler elf
At the end of the night I pack up my gear
And thank him for the chicken wings

I would dream so big that
Nothing could ever stop me

Rock and roll lifestyle was
All that I could see

I was gonna be a star but it
Wasn't in the stars for me

There's a hole in my guitar
Where my Floyd Rose used to be
Where my Floyd Rose used to be

I'm long in the tooth
And my attitude sinks
But the gal in the booth keeps buying me drinks
I give them to the drummer cause im 7 months sober today

I've got a hobble in my step
That won't get the best of me
Lines in my face
From half a century
Of doing what I love best
And I wouldn't have it any other way

I would dream so big that
Nothing could ever stop me

Rock and roll lifestyle was
All that I could see

I was gonna be a star but it
Wasn't in the stars for me

There's a hole in my guitar
Where my Floyd Rose used to be
Where my Floyd Rose used to be