INTRO:  
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 It was my first night in that roomin` house,  
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 in the last room down the hall.  
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 I heard a hoarse voice, and an old guitar,  
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 comin` through the paper thin walls.  
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   A crazy nonsense nursery rhyme,  
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 it did not mean a thing.  
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 But for the first of what was to be a thousand times,  
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 this is what I heard him sing.  
 

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      Hold that "D" chord on the old guitar,  
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          `till I find the "G."  
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      Drop it down to old "E" minor,  
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      `till the "A" chord rolls back home around to "D."   
   
   
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 I had to lay there listening, it seemed he was in the room.  
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 The stranger with the melodies, singin` there in the gloom.  
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 And he repeated it over and over again, such a soft and sinking sound.  
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 It was kind of like a music box that was slowly windin` down.  
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 And he sang it, he hummed it, he whistled it, and he strummed it.  
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 He laughed it, and he cried it.  He did anything but hide it.  
 

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      Hold that "D" chord on the old guitar,  
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          `till I find the "G."  
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      Drop it down to old "E" minor,  
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      `till the "A" chord rolls back home around to me.   
   
   
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 So I lay there in that lumpy bed, counted Choruses instead of sheep,  
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 `till I banged on the wall and out I called, "Hey bub, I need some sleep."  
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    A sudden void of silence, then I heard that hoarse voice say,  
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   "It weren`t so long ago, boy, they paid me to play.  
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 So I said, "It`s kind of late for music, sir.  Two hours `till it`s daylight."  
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 He answered, "I need my music most in these dark hours of the night.  
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 You see I`ve tried gettin` high on somethin`, son; it only brings me down.  
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 Stayin` dry don`t work out better, boy, `cause my eyes get wet and I drown.  
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 Won`t you please let me continue, and I`ll be in your debt.  
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 You see I`m not singin` to remember, son.  I`m just   singin` to forget.  
 

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      Hold that "D" chord on the old guitar,  
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          `till I find the "G."  
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      Drop it down to old "E" minor,  
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      `till the "A" chord rolls back home around to me.   
   
   
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 That`s when I said, if I`m supposed to listen to you, sir,  
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 one quick question, then.  
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 Why in the hell do you sing one song, over and over again?  
   
  spoken  And this is what he said.  
   

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           I gave her the music, son.  She gave me the words.  
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 Together we`d write the kinds of songs the angels must have heard.  
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 Of course, we`d fight like cats and dogs; life ain`t no rosebud dream.  
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 Still, where ever we`d go, everybody`d know, we were truly a team.  
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 I can`t remember now if I`d done her wrong, or if she`d done wrong to me.  
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 Still, all I know is when I let her go, it did not set me free.  
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 That`s when I said, "You sound like what`s-his-name."  
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 He said, "That`s who I am.  
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 But you can`t wrap a name around you boy,  
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 `cause it really don`t mean a damn.  
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 You see, a song don`t have no meanin`, when it don`t have nothin` to say.  
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 What she could do was magic, son.  All I can do is play.  
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 He started singin` again, that`s when I drifted off,  
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 and maybe I`d dreamed what I`d heard,  
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 about the stranger with the melodies,  
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 who`d gone and lost the words.  
 

                 D5  
      Hold that "D" chord on the old guitar,  
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          `till I find the "G."  
              D5  
      Drop it down to old "E" minor,  
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      `till the "A" chord rolls back home around to "D."