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THE GUITAR MAN
There's a guitar man I know
A great one I am told
His fingers dance along the strings
his records have gone gold

He smokes and drinks his whiskey
And he can hardly sleep
he goes down to the river
To that river wide and deep

There's a guitar man I know
A great one I am told
His fingers dance along the strings
His records have gone gold

Well..Its quiet down by that river
As he stares at the yellow moon
He's thinking of his true love
How he'll be with her soon

The road life is so weary
One night stands and such
He wants to see his lady
The one he loves so much

There's a guitar man I know
A great one I am told
His fingers dance along the strings
His records have gone gold...

It's a simple tale , you see
Just the story of a man
Who makes his music well
And he loves his native land

There's a guitar man I know
A great one I am told.   His fingers dance along the strings..
His records have gone gold......


written by Susan Kahon

SONG "lAYLA" BY  ERIC CLAPTON
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