D D7 Well I found her in a pawn shop G D Somewhere up in Ohio Bm Where I guess some rounder came up short E7 A And he had to let her go D D7 Cost me ninety dollars G D But its worth much more by far Bm Cause I've never had a better friend A D Than that old beat up guitar [Chorus] G A Didn't look like too much(Ab slide-> A) D G Just a Roy Smeck Stage De luxe D But a lady she never fared as well A D Who travelled through so much D D7 She travelled with me always G D Through the alleys and the bars Bm Songs I sang and friends I knew E7 A Were part of that guitar D D7 At nights she was my pillow G D Restin' underneath the stars Bm Day and night I stayed alive A D With that old beat up guitar [Repeat Chorus] D D7 She picked up the name of Angel G D In an old New Orleans bar Bm Where a drunken poet drew one on E7 A The top of that guitar D D7 Ol' Babe Stovall he marked her [Instrumental] C D E F G A B D E F# G A B C# Example: where you see a "G" below, change it to a "F" and so on... G D Scratched the songs right from his heart Bm Seems everyone there used to scar A D That old beat up guitar Repeat Chorus D D7 Well a ramblin' man he has trouble G D Hangin' on to all that he owns Bm And in those years of travellin' E7 A That gui tar fell by the road D D7 The one night in New Mexico G D I stumbled into this bar Bm The Angel lay there smilin' A D On that old beat up guitar [Chorus]Repeat Chorus][ D D7 I took her from the wall G D Ran my hands across the scars Bm Played again the old songs E7 A That were written on that gui tar D D7 Friends I'd loved and lost G D Many nights inside of the bar Bm Came back so clearly singin' A D On that old beat up gui tar