Daddy Buy Me A Gibson Lyrics

Daddy buy me a Gibson, I need a little more love from a little less pal
I�ll get the picking, don�t worry about the boy, I�ll forget them all
And I�ll make you proud
Daddy buy me a Gibson, I�ll write you and momma humming-bird songs,
I�ll drive around and singing, don�t worry about the money cause it won�t take long
�Till I can draw a crowd and I�ll make you proud

And I don�t care if it�s all beat up
Belt buckle scratches and the frets are worn
Been rattle ground in a pickup truck through forty-eight states and a couple of wars
If it�s warm and true, just like you and seen some living
Daddy buy me a Gibson

Daddy buy me a Gibson, there�s a jumbo in the window at a music store
Not that I�ve been looking but a couple hundred down will get it out that door
And I love the way it sounds
Know I wanna make you proud

And I don�t care if it�s all beat up
Belt buckle scratches and the frets are worn
Been rattle ground in a pickup truck through forty-eight states and a couple of wars
If it�s warm and true, just like you and seen some living
Daddy buy me
One that will feel like it�s holding me
I promise that I�ll never ask for anything
Ever again

And I don�t care if it�s all beat up
Belt buckle scratches and the frets are worn
Been rattle ground in a pickup truck through forty-eight states and a couple of wars
If it�s warm and true, just like you and seen some living
Daddy buy me a Gibson

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