The Guitar
Her walk traps you
In a tar pit of desire
Bar can help forget
Baby the time spent
ask forgiveness
the sin
looking for
the love of a guitar
is time spend
You can be played
and not know
You have been schooled
in the music of the guitar
Now a pretty scar
Baby all the star
are only a small sum
of every time it can make
Lovers cry
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