Lyrics:

Play Guitar Play
conway Twitty

play, Guitar Play
take Me Back To Yesterday
let Me See, Cotton Growing, In The Fields
let Me Hear, My Momma Calling
look A-Yonder Ya-All Who's Coming
down The Road, He's A Coming Home
but They Know I Never Will

i Left Them Living With That Awful Thing I Done
i Didn't Tell Them I Just Packed My Clothes And Run

play, Guitar Play
help Me Through Another Day
help Me Make Another Dollar, Before I Go
we Got Time, For One More Song
then We'll Have To Move Along
another Town, Another Crowd
lord I Wonder If They Know

can They Read Between The Lines In My Song
as I Sing About A Good Boy That's Went Wrong
guitar We Got Years To Kill
we Got To Climb That Distant Hill
i Wonder If They Think Of Me
guitar Play

from Wallace Hoard