Hey, I hear you're back
   Well here don't you want your guitar back
   Why, I really don't know for sure
   And what it is I'm asking for
  
   See the wood it's slowly fading
   But the bridge I fixed it new
   I took it downtown to the guitar man
   He said he'd do the best, the best that he can
   And you know how it was then
   I thought it couldn't last
   I thought it was stronger
  
   It's a mighty fine day to play
   three chords is all I have to say
   I slip down the road
   And the melody's got such a terrible hold on me
   It's taking me back, taking me back
  
   I keep it in a glass
   In case of fire
  
   Hey, why is it taking you so long