The Old Six-string Lyrics


Wild Society The Old Six-string

One sunday morning

There was something in the air

My fear grew stronger

And she wasn't there.

She left a note

On the kitchen table

Telling me how

I wasn't quite her fable.

Went back to bed

Thought about the angel

Walking out on me

Bringing me down on my knees

And then I saw it

In the corner of my room

The old six-string

I played to score her heart

And I rocked on rolling

Playing songs of former times

That I played in school

With my friends of rock and rhymes

As I played along to

The feelings in my heart

Crazy thoughts of mine

Were searching my soul

I thought of whether

She'd ever come back

Thinking if i'd ever

Just could forget

And then I saw it

In the corner of my room

The old six-string

I played to score her heart

And I rocked on rolling

Playing songs of former times

That I played in school

With my friends of rock and rhymes

I thougth about the times

That we spent together

There were good ones

But also stormy weather

I faced the fact

That this might be a good end

And starting over might

Give me a better friend

And then I saw it

In the corner of my room

The old six-string

I played to score her heart

And I rocked on rolling

Playing songs of former times

That I played in school

With my friends of rock and rhymes

And then I saw it

In the corner of my room

The old six-string

I played to score her heart

And I rocked on rolling

Playing songs of former times

That I played in school

With my friends of rock and rhymes

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