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Loudon Wainwright III - Red Guitar lyrics
Used to have a red guitar ‘Til I smashed it drunk one night Smashed it in the classic form As Peter Townshend might Threw it in the fireplace Left it there a while Kate she started crying when she saw my sordid smile Red guitar was made of wood It could not take the heat Red guitar it caught on fire And the damage was complete It burned until all that was left Were six pegs and six strings Kate she says, “You are a fool. You done a foolish thing.” I placed the remains in the case and I put the case away Went to New York City for a new guitar the next day I bought my self a blond guitar Had it for three days Some junkie stole my blond guitar God works in wondrous ways |
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