That Old Beat Up Guitar
Jerry Jeff Walker
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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 Scratched the song right out of hisC 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