C Well I found her in a pawnshopF C Somewhere up in OhioC Where I guess some rounder came up shortG And he had to let her goC Cost me ninety dollarsF C But she's worth much more by farC Cause I never had a better friendG C Than that old beat up guitar [Chorus]F G She didn't look like too muchC F Just a Roy Smeck Stage DeluxeF C But a lady has never faired as wellG C Who'd traveled through so much [Verse 2]C She picked up the name of AngelF C In an old New Orleans barC Where a drunken poet drew oneG On the top of that guitarC Old Dave Stovall he marked herF C Scratched the song right out of his heartC Seems everyone who used herG Scarred that old beat up guitar [Chorus]F G She didn't look like too muchC F Just a Roy Smeck Stage DeluxeF C But a lady has never faired as wellContinúa después del anuncioG C Who'd traveled through so much [Verse 3]C She traveled with me alwaysF C Through the alleys and barsC Songs I sang and friends I knewG Were part of that guitarC At nights it was my pillowF C Sleeping underneath the starsC Day and night I stayed aliveG C With that old beat up guitar [Chorus]F G She didn't look like too muchC F Just a Roy Smeck Stage DeluxeF C But a lady has never faired as wellG C Who'd traveled through so much [Verse 4]C Yeah a ramblin man he has his troublesF C Hanging on to all that he ownsC After many years of travelin'G That guitar fell by the roadC Then one night in New MexicoF C I stumbled into this barC Angel laid there smilin'G C On that old beat up guitar [Verse 5]C Well I took her from the wallF C Ran my hands across the scarsC Played again the old songsG That were written on that guitarC Friends I've loved and lostF C Many nights inside of a barC Came back so clearly singing withG C That old beat up guitar [Chorus]F G She didn't look like too muchC F Just a Roy Smeck Stage DeluxeF C But a lady has never faired as wellG C Who'd traveled through so much [Verse 6]C Now she travels with me alwaysF C Through the alleys and barsC Songs I sing and friends I knowG They are a part of that guitarC At nights it is my pillowF C Sleeping underneath the starsC Day and night I stayed aliveG C With that old beat up guitar [Chorus]F G She didn't look like too muchC F Just a Roy Smeck Stage DeluxeF C But a lady has never faired as wellG C Who'd traveled through so much
That Old Beat Up Guitar
Jerry Jeff Walker
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