This guitar and I have traveled some, I've lost count of the songs we've done.but each time I take it from the case, it's a memory time will not erase.      This is a suggestion, write how you feel about your axe. what you feel when you play it.

it gets tuned up, and it gets tuned down. sure had our times in this old town. played some songs, played some gigs. together we're gonna make it big. its a part of me that never lets go. i strum the strings as words start to flow. doesnt matter how distant you are. you'll never seperate me and this ole guitar...........       

Man, kind of choppy but sounded good in my head at the time.......

the strings are old,but, I am too, together we made some real hot licks, now mellow and easy is our bag of tricks.We had a dream, to take us far,travel around with this guitar.                                 HEY!A.P. we keep this up we could be on to something.

Sounding good guys,
keep it up
TMR3

I open the case, take guitar in hand,
She feels cold so i rest her on the stand,
Once she's warmer, i tune each string,
Then as one we play and to each we sing.

GuitarZen

Hey Z, write another verse, I didn't know ya had it in ya!!!!!!!!

Kinda scarey aint it Buddy?

Songs of love, and Songs of Joy, delight and sorrow, songs of tomorrow
Through winters darkness and the light of spring nothing compares to the joy you bring
Days of yore with hope for tomorrow when im lacking love its yours I borrow
My friend and companion my one true love...