When you left me, baby, you took everything I own.
'cept my guitar and had you known how to play it,
you'd 'ave taken it along.

But, when you left my guitar, you left the world to me.
It sets and talks real pretty. Doesn't argue with me.
You can take everything I own. You can take my car,
my money and my home.
You can take the shirt right off my back,
but my guitar ain't goin' anywhere.
It's stayin' right here with Pa Pa Bear, so roll.

Well, you said I wasn't payin' any mind to you.
But, all you did was sit around actin' cool.
If 24 hours a day is what you want, better find
someone who doesn't sleep, doesn't do nothin',
includin' eat.

But, when you left my guitar, you left the world to me.
It sets and talks real pretty. Doesn't argue with me.
You can take everything I own. You can take my car,
my money and my home.
You can take the shirt right off my back,
but my guitar ain't goin' anywhere.
It's stayin' right here with Pa Pa Bear, so roll.

All Lyrics © Copyrighted in 2009.
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