STILL MY GUITAR
I’ve seen her in another man’s arms
What’s the harm? It was a friendly bar
She doesn’t sing in tune all that well
What the hell? She’ll never be a star
But she’s stood by me through thick and thin
Side by side that’s how it’s been
I’m never gonna trade her in
After all this time, she’s still mine
Sometimes we’re just a couple of hacks
To the max, that’s just the way we are
She laughs at my American cheese, she’s so Japanese
And she’s my guitar, she’s my guitar
Those Martin tarts and Gibson girls
May tempt me with their mother of pearl
But none of them can rock my world
Like my homely one and only
And when I leave her home alone
She waits for me right by the phone
Though she suffers some neglect
She won’t object
‘Cus after all the drunken dents and dings
The broken dreams and busted strings
I still love the way this big girl sings
I wanna strum her for a hundred summers
We’re never gonna tear up the stage
We’re lookin’ our age, me and my guitar
And if we never have our hit song,
We’ll get along, me and my guitar
‘Cus there’s something oh so right about
Holding her close and stickin’ it out
I adore her and there’s no dout
That I’m her star, and she’s still my guitar
She’s still my guitar, She’s still my guitar
I’ve seen her in another man’s arms,
What’s the harm? She’s still my guitar