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Perfectly Good Guitar

Höfundur lags: John Hiatt Höfundur texta: John Hiatt Flytjandi: John Hiatt Sent inn af: Anonymous
He [Em] threw one down from the [G] top of the stairs,
[Am]beautiful women were [C] standing every[D]where
They [Em] all got wet when he [G]smashed that thing
but [Am]off in the dark you could [D]hear somebody [G]sing

Oh it [Am]breaks my heart to [Em]see those stars
[G]smashing a [C]perfectly [D]good guit[Em]ar   
I [Am]don't know who they [Em]think they [D]are  
[G]smashing a [C]perfectly [D]good guit[Em]ar   
[D]    [Em]    [D]    [Em]    

It [Em]started back in [G]1963, his [Am]momma wouldn't
buy him that [C]new red Harm[D]ony  
He [Em]settled for a [G]Sunburst with a crack,
[Am]now he's still tryin' to [D]break his momma's [G]back

Oh it [Am]breaks my heart to [Em]see those stars
[G]smashing a [C]perfectly [D]good guit[Em]ar   
I [Am]don't know who they [Em]think they [D]are  
[G]smashing a [C]perfectly [D]good guit[Em]ar   
[D]    [Em]    [D]    [Em]    

He [Em]loved that guitar just [G]like a girlfriend,
but [Am]every good thing [C]comes to an [D]end  
[Em]Now he just sits in his [G]room all day,
[Am]whistlin' every [D]note he ever [G]played

Oh it [Am]breaks my heart to [Em]see those stars
[G]smashing a [C]perfectly [D]good guit[Em]ar   
I [Am]don't know who they [Em]think they [D]are  
[G]smashing a [C]perfectly [D]good guit[Em]ar   
[D]    [Em]    [D]    [Em]    

There [Em]oughta be a law [G]with no bail,
[Am]smash a guitar and you [C]go to [D]jail
[Em]With no chance of [G]early parole,
ya [Am]don't get out until you [D]get some [G]soul

Oh it [Am]breaks my heart to [Em]see those stars
[G]smashing a [C]perfectly [D]good guit[Em]ar   
I [Am]don't know who they [Em]think they [D]are  
[G]smashing a [C]perfectly [D]good guit[Em]ar   
[D]    [Em]    [D]    [Em]    

[Em]Late at night the [G]end of the road,
he [Am]wishes he still had that [C]old guitar to [D]hold
He'd [Em]rock it like a [G]baby in this arms,
[Am]never let it [D]come to any [G]harm

He threw one down from the top of the stairs,
beautiful women were standing everywhere
They all got wet when he smashed that thing
but off in the dark you could hear somebody sing

Oh it breaks my heart to see those stars
smashing a perfectly good guitar
I don't know who they think they are
smashing a perfectly good guitar

It started back in 1963, his momma wouldn't
buy him that new red Harmony
He settled for a Sunburst with a crack,
now he's still tryin' to break his momma's back

Oh it breaks my heart to see those stars
smashing a perfectly good guitar
I don't know who they think they are
smashing a perfectly good guitar

He loved that guitar just like a girlfriend,
but every good thing comes to an end
Now he just sits in his room all day,
whistlin' every note he ever played

Oh it breaks my heart to see those stars
smashing a perfectly good guitar
I don't know who they think they are
smashing a perfectly good guitar

There oughta be a law with no bail,
smash a guitar and you go to jail
With no chance of early parole,
ya don't get out until you get some soul

Oh it breaks my heart to see those stars
smashing a perfectly good guitar
I don't know who they think they are
smashing a perfectly good guitar

Late at night the end of the road,
he wishes he still had that old guitar to hold
He'd rock it like a baby in this arms,
never let it come to any harm

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