.Once there was a time I'd rob my mama
For a good meal and a smoke
Once there was a time I'd sell my brother>
For a dollar when I was broke
But I'd never sell my guitar>
And my strings were always sharp
'cause if I don't have a guitar>
I'll be strumming on some angels ha.
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