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I remember the that Clayton Delaney died
said for the last two weeks that he suffered and cried
It made a big on me, although I was a barefoot kid
They said, he got religion at the end and Im that he did

Clayton was the guitar picker in our town
I thought he was a hero and I used to follow Clayton
I often why Clayton, who seemed so good to me
Never his guitar and made it down in Tenn-o-see

Well, daddy said, he drank a lot, but I could understand
I he used to pick up in Ohio with a five-piece band
And Clayton used to tell me, "Son you put that old guitar away"
There aint no money in it, itll lead you to an early

I guess if Id admit it, Clayton me how to drink booze
I can see him half-stoned a-pickin out the blues
When died I made him a promise, I was gonna carry on somehow
Id give a hundred dollars if he could see me now

I remember the that Clayton Delaney died
Nobody ever knew it but I out in the woods and I cried
Well, I theres a lotta big preachers that know a lot more than I do
But it be that the good Lord likes a little pickin too

Yeah, I the year that Clayton Delaney died