Cooper Smithson - Me and My Guitar

It seems as though you left without a goodbye
So, as I wake it seems so very hard
You took the couch and even now
The brown walls turned to white
But you left me with me and my guitar

So, as I sit complaining to the staircase
The one thing you could not fit in your car
I think of all the times we had
And thank your pretty face
Cos you left me with me and my guitar

You left me stranded here alone
Don't even bother coming home
And though you've taken almost everything I own
Still, you left me with me and my guitar

And now I have a question for you, lady
What did I do that seemed all that bizarre
I treated you the best I could
And how bad could it be
If you left me with me and my guitar

The sun is setting over San Fransisco
And I'm assuming that is where you are
Cos every time you'd speak, you'd say
How much you want to go
So, you left me with me and my guitar

Written by:
Cooper Smithson

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