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Oh, have you heard the word
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Our friend is gonna be a star
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She's gonna get the chauffeur, yeah
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And she's gonna get the car
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And she's gonna get the love of
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The people at the bar
(knocks on body of guitar)
And she's gonna give birth to
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A baby guitar
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Now rumor says our good friend
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Has done some carrying on
A7
And rumor says in public
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She makes love to all her songs
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In front of the frustration
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Of the people at the bar
(knocks on guitar)
She's got the nerve to mess around
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With her guitar
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It was sad to see the breakdown
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Of the princess falling star
A7
One day when she was doing all
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The people at the bar
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She did a little don't, yeah
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And they pulled her head apart
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And neatly tucked away inside
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Her eyelid was the heart
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And they all looked at one another
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And said, "We knew it- there you are
(knocks on guitar)
A nameless, illegitimate
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Baby guitar"
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A loving, loyal friend
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Took the offspring as his own
A7
And according to it's birthright
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He built it a throne
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And now just like his mama
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He does the people at the bar
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And they look at one another and say,
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"He's gonna be a star"
(knocks on guitar)
Remembering well the mother of
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The baby guitar.