Tennessee Flat Top Box

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[Verse]

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In a little cabaret in a South 
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Texas border town,
Sat a boy and his guitar, and the 
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people came from all around.
And all the girls from there to 
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Austin,
Were slippin' away from home and 
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puttin' jewelery in hock.
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To take the trip, to go and listen,
To the little dark-haired boy that 
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played the Tennessee flat top box.
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And he would play...


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[Verse]
      A                            
Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, 
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and he never cared to make a dime.
But give him his guitar, and he'd be
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 happy all the time.
And all the girls from nine to 
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ninety,
Were snapping fingers, tapping toes,
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 and begging him: "Don't stop."
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And hypnotized and fascinated,
By the little dark-haired boy that 
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played the Tennessee flat top box.
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And he would play...


[Solo]


[Verse]
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Then one day he was gone, and no 
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one ever saw him 'round,
He'd vanished like the breeze, they 
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forgot him in the little town.
But all the girls still dreamed 
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about him.
And hung around the cabaret until 
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the doors were locked.
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And then one day on the Hit Parade,
Was a little dark-haired boy that 
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played a Tennessee flat top box.
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And he would play...


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