Guitar Poor chords by Doyle Dykes
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Verse 1
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Well, all
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started back
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in sixty -five,
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that's when I first realized
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I wanted to do something for my lord
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just like my daddy and my uncle smitty
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i love guitars
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they sounded so pretty
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and i knew that's just what i was looking
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for my first guitar was a silver tone
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i wore my fingers to the bone
i played so hard
my fingers got so sore
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but i knew the guitar was for me
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it was bound to be my Destiny,
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ever since that time
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I've been guitar poor
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I'm guitar poor, guitar poor
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Lord, won't you help me, I'm guitar poor
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I'm guitar poor,
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guitar poor
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Lord, have mercy on me, guitar
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poor
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I got flat tops, soft tops, steel string,
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gut string solid body, hollow body, six string, twelve string,
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acoustic, electric, and resonators and more!
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I got cutaways, non -cutaways,
double cutaways,
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flame tops, gold tops, jumbos, dreadnoughts,
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double hauls, triple hauls, man, I'm guitar poor!
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I'm guitar poor, guitar poor!
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Lord, won't you help me,
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I'm guitar poor!
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I'm guitar poor, guitar poor!
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Lord, have mercy on the
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guitar boy
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Well, my wife knows me pretty well,
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I guess I was mopping the floors
and making the beds
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And she knew I was up to something for sure
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I ran out side to my pickup truck
And wouldn't you know,
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it's just my luck
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She hollers out
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There's just one thing I should have grabbed first
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that checkbook that was in her purse
and she stood there
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just a waving it at the door
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i said come on honey now baby
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please just give me the checkbook
so i can leave
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and she says how many guitars do you need
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i said just one more guitar poor
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guitar poor
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lord won't you help me
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I'm guitar poor, I'm guitar poor,
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guitar poor
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Lord, have mercy on me, guitar poor
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Well, I'm guitar poor,
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guitar poor
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Lord, won't you help me,
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I'm guitar poor
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I'm guitar poor, guitar poor
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Lord, have mercy on me,
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guitar poor
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Oh, how about a little chill?
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I gotta go to the bathroom.
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What is that?
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I'm Guitar Porn, Guitar Porn
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Lord won't you tell me
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I'm Guitar Porn
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I'm Guitar Porn, Guitar Porn
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Lord have mercy on the Guitar
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Porn
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You guys got another bump in you,
buds.
Come on, brother.
Let's go eat first.
Guitar Poor
Doyle Dykes
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