Sixstring

Well I played my guitar, on a rainy eve
Thinkin' about you in his arms

I was wondering where I'd be, if you stuck with me
Maybe love could conquer all?

We'd be sailing a ship, across a delicate sea
If you'd just stuck with me

We'd be dancing on fire, while the world is ours
If you'd just stuck with me

It's just me and my guitar, and baby that's alright, no
She never talks back to me

She just does what I want, makes everyone jump
Gets the girls beggin' on their knees

But, no, I don't need them, just a paper and pen
And a six string to strum freely
Oh, and a six string to strum freely

I kept playin' my guitar, on that rainy eve
I was thinking about no one but me
Oh, I was thinking about no one but me

But, then I think again, what if I changed?
Would we have our own parade?

But you're gone and my guitar's all I need