My Guitar

We first met him at a huge guitar shop,
I felt connected like two lovers,
Ring, Fling, Ding was the sound you made,
The sound was like a smooth melody.

We have had good times together and some bad,
Like when I dropped you out of the bag,
And you took three days to be repaired,
But the bad won't over rule the good.

We have made and played some incredible songs,
Like when we played the song Layla,
We played our first gig at a big restaurant,
Even though I didn't play the best.

I reckon me and you could play any song,
Even the songs they say only the best of the best can play along,
You are my meditation because when I play you, you calm me right down,
You smell like fresh wood maybe even better.

You feel like a fresh smooth table with a few bumps,
You are a greasy, great, gentle, guitar that gives good, glad, grove,
I don't need a TV if I have you,
Because you do all the sound to keep me in a good mood.

I have 5 guitars and I chose you,
Because you are the one that keeps me in a great mood,
I hope your day doesn't end soon,
Because we still have a whole lot more to do.

Like tour the world maybe only a few towns,
In a pub or in the middle of the grounds,
No one knows where we could go,
But I know that the future will hold no downs.