Got my guitar in my arms
Guitar case lays open at my feet
Let's jam
From the very first chord played
People stop to listen
As my fingers dance over the guitar strings
Each song played a story of its own
I'll be here on the corner all day
Come listen to my songs
The stories I tell
Drop some change in the case
Show some goodwill
I may be a poor boy playing on the corner
But the music is king
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