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Give my guitar to my good friend Christian, you may Find him somewhere in Nashville, singing Tell him I gave my heart to that Gibson every night And tell him to sing his songs until he loses his mind. That was my good time. Say goodbye to my sisters and my mother, they were The only women who I carried in my heart, tell them Sorry for having a heart time showing it, I left them All my money go buy something nice, something Unnecessary, hell, you only live once. That was my good time. Say goodbye to my old man, he was always Pissed off that everything's made in China, tell him Go get his truck and come pick up my bike, oh it was Love or hate with that Harley of mine, oh it was Hardly starving, you're as skinny as I, tell him He should kick it over at least twice in a month. That was my good time. Say hello to my dear grandmother, who had Passed off and left me her record player. That's how I heard the greats pour their souls on the vinyl. And I Danced with my girlfriend in the kitchen one night, I had Damn near asked her if she'd be my wife, well you can Leave it to that little nephew of mine, just tell him He should listen closely for the secrets of life. That was my good time.
Writer(s): Paul Vincent Collins, Steven Huff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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