[Intro] Strum each Chord for 4 Measures Bm G A F# x2 [Verse] Bm Well, I was passing by a pawn shop G In an older part of town A Something caught my eye F# And I stopped and turned around Bm I stepped inside and there I spied G In the middle of it all A Was a beat up old guitar F# Hanging on the wall. Bm What do you want for that piece of junk G I asked the old man A He just smiled and took it down F# And he put it in my hand Bm He said you tell me what it's worth G You're the one who wants it A Turn it up, play a song F# And let's just see what haunts it Bm 2x Bm So I hit a couple of cords G In my old country way of strumming A And then my fingers turned to lightning F# Man.. I never heard it coming Bm It was like I always knew it G I just don't know where I learned it A It wasn't nothin' but the truth F# So I just reared back and burned it [Solo] Bm G A F# x4 [Verse] Bm Well I lost all track of time G There was nothing I couldn't pick A Up and down the neck F# Man.. I never missed a lick Bm The guitar almost played itself G There was nothing I could do A It was getting hard to tell F# Just who was playing who Bm 2x Bm When I finally put it down G I couldn't catch my breath A My hands were shaking F# And I was scared to death Bm The old man finally got up G Said where in the Hell you been A I've been waiting all these years F# For you to stumble in Bm Then he took down an old dusty case G Said go on and pack it up A You don't owe me nothing F# And then he said good luck Bm There was something spooky in his voice G And something strange on his face A (Let it ring) When he shut the lid F# (Let it ring) I saw my name was on the case [Outro] Bm G A F# x3 (let the last F# ring out)
