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Interview with my Guitar
An Original Song by Rodney Henson
[Intro]
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Sittin' alone at the bar the other day
My guitar walks in and saddles up next to me
I look over and she says, "Hey"
I could tell she was a little out of tune
I said, "Hey" back in my usual way
We don't talk much outside our professional relationship
She says 'Hollywood, can I ask you a couple of questions?'
Never been asked that before by any guitar so I said, 'Sure, why not?'
She smiled as she quickly tuned herself to an open drop D
Could be a happy song or could be a sad song
I'm ready when you are, I said as she adjusted her G string
Guitar humor
And then she cleared her voice with an easy strum
[Verse 1]
I've heard every record, I've heard every song
I've heard every word you've ever played me on
I've seen you light a fire with the wink of your eye
I've seen you preach to the choir on high
I've seen you cry out and break some laws
I've seen you stand up and fight the cause
But did you mean it, really mean it
Were the words you sang, what you truly know
Are they real or just for show
Did you mean it, really mean it
Are they real or just for show
[Bridge]
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I didn't know what to say
She was my biggest fan, my biggest supporter
Without her I wouldn't be where I am today
Dear God, what can I say, what should I say
To her, to her
I cleared my voice with an easy finger roll
[Verse 2]
I write every record, I write every song
I sing every word I've ever played you on
I preach real hard to the choir on high
I light the fire with the wink of my eye
I cry out loud and I break some laws
I stand up and fight every cause
But do I mean it, really mean it
Are the words I sing out loud, what I truly know
Do I sing what I know, or is it just a show
Do I mean it, really mean it
Does it matter
[Verse 3]
I don't know where my songs come from
I hear the words and then I just strum along
They come out easy and they come out hard
Every word has meaning and every chord
But my stories are real and my stories are true
But the meaning of every word, yes the meaning
Well, that's all on you
[Bridge]
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You see the moment I sing my song for the first time
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It's no longer mine, it now belongs to you
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My job is over
The meaning of every word, yes the meaning
Well, that's all on you