Lyrics:
My baby loved to hear this guitar blueMy baby loved to hear this guitar blueBut now she's gone I'm lonesome lonesome to(play that thing boy)Evertime you make that lonesome soundEvertime you make that lonesome soundI wish to the lord I was six feet under the ground(Make it cry boy)Everythime you slide that guitar stringEverythime you slide that guitar stringIt breaks my heart cause sure don't sound the same(Go way up on the neck of it now boyThats the way make it cry)Thought I heard that steel guitar a cryingThought I heard that steel guitar a cryingMy mind goes back to the day my girl was dying(Play that boyPlay that old base too, red)