Artist: Whiskey Myers
Song: Old Broke Guitar Picker
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Riff 1
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Intro: , ,
I remember back when I was sixteen
I was sittin there just my pops and me
when his friend walked up in a cowboy hat
said I like what your doin but it ain t worth sap
I see this road will leave you cold and alone
old and broke and a bag of bones
so you better take heed to the words i say
stay right clear of that lost highway
Chorus:
I m singin o southern wind wont you take me high
(Riff 1)
I got seven ladies dancin naked by an old camp fire
guitar pickin with a bottle of wine
Ill be an old broke guitar picker, lord, when i die
Ill be an old broke guitar picker, lord, when i die
Holes in my clothes and holes in my shoes
and a hole in the heart, thats why I m singin the blues
put my change in my pocket but it s all gone
and everything that i do it seems to be wrong
so now I m broke I m back on the street
with a guitar case infront of Drake and me
so you better listen up cause it ain t no lie
please throw a nickel in when you walk by
Chorus:
I m singin o southern wind wont you take me high
(Riff 1)
I got seven ladies dancin naked by an old camp fire
guitar pickin with a bottle of wine
Ill be an old broke guitar picker, lord, when i die
Ill be an old broke guitar picker, lord, when i die
I came in this world with nothin on my back
I ll leave the same and thats a fact
I ain t in it for the money i ain t in it for the fame
and i don t really care if you remember my name
so now i gotta to go i gotta hit the road
i gotta do the only thing that i know
I got this feel it deep down and i got to be true
and i sure as hell ain t guna change for you
Chorus:
Singin O southern wind wont you take me high
(Riff 1)
when i hear the sounds comin from an amplifier
guitar pickin with a bottle of wine
Ill be an old broke guitar picker when i die
Ill be an old broke guitar picker when i die