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Susan Gibson
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The Wood Wouldn't Burn
My old man had a dying wish Bought it with his bone and flesh That you should have this old guitar We pulled it out of the fire
He always liked the way you played He knew the sacrifice you made To leave your family for the lonely road & send the money that you made back home
1952 Gibson FlatTop Blisters on the neck & ashes on the headstock Held together with the rusty wire The wood wouldn't burn in the fire No, that wood wouldn't burn in the fire
My old man didn't play that much He let the strings get rusty when he lost his touch So down in the basement it went With the babybooks and Christmas ornaments
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com The fire started on the ground floor Took my husband and my son before It crept down the basement stairs Then I guess it just ran out of air
CHORUS
He was a regular at all of your shows He knew your daddy and he watched you grow Into the man that you are today How I wish that he could hear you play
So sing about him in your sad sad songs Play your hot licks & hear him sing along & when the crowd wants a little more bring him out for an encore
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