54146

First time I saw you I knew I had to have you
You know I had a choice but I liked the sound of your voice
When I think of what we've been through since 1962
Sometimes I was dissatisfied but I always come back to your side
Well there were times when I had to treat you rough
But you could take it, you were tough
I used to throw you on the floor and make you scream
And hear the people roar
But then one day I broke your neck and cracked your head
I coulda walked off and left you for dead
But I knew that I could fix you as good as new
'Cause I needed you to play these blues
But then one day a guy stole you away from me
He woulda had a chance but I didn't see
'Cause he waited 'til my back was turned
And he ran off with you, I hope his fingers burn
Now I don't know if I'll ever see you no more
But you are my favorite guitar for sure
Used to feel so good when I played those licks
Of my Gibson SG number 54146