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This old and me
And the things that been through
C.F. built him
Back in forty-two

I remember we met
I was only
I spent all my college
On a half a dozen

I thought my would kill me
I found out I was
They said future's written on your face
When you those travelin' songs

So we for Kentucky
With a suitcase full of
My books, a few T-shirts
A out pair of jeans, ooh

This old and me
We spent a lot of nights
Well, sometimes get lucky
And take bar home

One night for breakfast
Two strangers the blues
We'd up in the morning
And both feel a used

Well, home was a highway
roam from town to town
Just me and old flattop
Not caring we're bound

From Maine to
a five piece travelin' band
Singin' songs about the hard
That the common man, ooh

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

God sent a angel
To me on my way
We were to be together
my dyin' day

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

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