THAT RUSTY OL' GUITAR

a tribute to Beta Version!!!!



THAT RUSTY OL' GUITAR


Lying in the corner, her soul's so sweet,
She wants to be played with like good ol' times,
She wants to be pushed, she wants to be swayed,
The rusty old guitar still wants it her way.


She wants to be played in the cold air breeze,
Droplets of rain, trickling down her spine,
Oh how she loves it when I pick her up and play,
The rusty old guitar still wants it her way.


Everyones left and gone so far
My rusty ol' guitar...just stay the way you are.


There are days when we smiled and pulled her out,
She leaned on us when we wanted to cry,
We played her all night, we played her all day,
The rusty ol'guitar just stayed awake.

We have all moved on, moving different ways,
Something brings us back to ourselves every day,
Its her, the guitar that makes us feel a rush,
She feels like a woman and she makes us say..



Everyones left and gone so far
My rusty ol' guitar...just stay the way you are.