Me and my friend my old guitar
By swindonwoody
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me and my friend
my old guitar
batter and wore
and out of tune
but the life we had me and you
me and my friend
my old guitar
many an hour
you comfort me
when I'm lone
on my own
in my home
my one friend
has been my old guitar
me and my friend
my old guitar
how many tunes
have i play upon you
each note i strum
has taken me
to a far-off dream
and peaceful screen
that is me
and my old guitar
me and my friend
my old guitar
when i never had anyone to turn
you were there
in my room
i pick you up
and you give me comfort
every time i play you
me and my friend
my old guitar
when the storm would come
i run to you
and strum your strings you help me
get through
me and my friend my old guitar
you may be wore
but i love you the way you are
you were once shiny and new
and i was young just like you
but me and my friend my old guitar
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