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Piece Of Wood And Steel
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I can feel your arms around me like it was yesterday

I can feel your breathing next to me and hear your laughter gay

You tried to tell me what was right and I told you what was real

All I ever live for now is this piece of wood and steel



In a world that's full of trouble a world that's full of pain

Lord many fall beside the road and they never rise again

Many more are bending low or broken at the wheel

All I need to carry on is this piece of wood and steel



I was born my mother's only son she loves me all she can

But there isn't much to say to her since I became a man

And I often met the devil but I never made a deal

I just thank the Lord for hands to play this piece of wood and steel



Its face is scarred and beaten like the ragged clothes I wear

Like the body that God gave me I might give it better care

But I play it for the ladies and I play it for a meal

I play the strings just to hear 'em ring of this piece of wood and steel



I'm growing tired of searching now there's something much I crave

Give or take a little time and you can write it on my grave

There's nothing more I care to own nothing left to feel

All I ever wanted was this piece of wood and steel

[ guitar ]

I can feel your arms around me like it was yesterday

I can feel your breathing next to me and hear your laughter gay

You tried to tell me what was right and I told you what was real

All I ever live for now is this piece of wood and steel

In a world that's full of trouble a world that's full of pain

Lord many fall beside the road and they never rise again

Many more are bending low or broken at the wheel

All I need to carry on is this piece of wood and steel

[ guitar ]

I was born my mother's only son she loves me all she can

But there isn't much to say to her since I became a man

And I often met the devil but I never made a deal

I just thank the Lord for hands to play this piece of wood and steel

(I'll be playing this guitar till the day I die)










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