Chris Castro & the Drop Dead Frets - Daddy's Guitar

It's got chips on the wood
Scuffs on the neck
But still, I can hear him playing some cash
It's missing some pegs and it's sure been through hell
But the stories it holds no one could ever tell
I can feel the warmth of his arms on my daddy's guitar

He said picked it up in 1973
Took her 'round the world even brought her on t.v.
When I married your mama she was right by my side
I played her a song she broked down and cried

Those are just the memories in my heart
On my daddy's guitar

It's been on some stages and seen billions of lights
It's pleased the hearts of any
Even been lost in the night
Now I stand here today with tears filling my eyes
Ever chord strikes a memory my face cannot deny

I can still feel the warmth of his arms
I can feel the warmth of his arms on my daddy's guitar

Written by:
Chris Castro

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