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This old and me
And the things we've been through
C.F. Martin him
Back in nineteen

I when we met
I was seventeen
I spent all my money
On a a dozen strings

I thought my folks would me
I out I was wrong
said your future's written on your face
When you sing those songs

So we headed for
With a suitcase full of
My rough-out books, a few
A worn out of jeans, ooh

This old and me
We spent a lot of alone
Well, we'd get lucky
And take bar maid

One night stands for
Two strangers with the
We'd wake up in the
And feel a little used

Well, was just a highway
We'd roam town to town
me and that old flattop
Not caring where bound

Maine to California
With a five piece band
Singin' songs about the times
face the common man, ooh

This old and me
Lord, we did the we could
One was a sinner
And one a piece of

God sent a wooden
To me on my way
We were meant to be
my dyin' day

Well, now my dearest old
Lies my bed
Well, our travelin' are over
Man, but the memories fill my

Well, I've settled my family
Here in the of Tennessee
To teach my children's
this old guitar and me, ooh