Keith Urban – Ghost In This Guitar (Guitar)

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Down the drain pipe cross the yard and through the fence

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I risked a whooping every time I went

       C
'Cause white boys weren't allowed

       G
On the colored side of town

          Am
But I was proud to call

                      B
That old black man my friend

         Em
He had a pillow by the bed he used to pray on

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And a beat up old guitar he let me play on

       C
I knew where my fingers went

         G
From his greasy fingerprints

             Am
Yeah, he was passing on

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What was handed down to him

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And it soaked up all the blood and sweat and teardrops

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And the beers he missed in smokey little bars

    C                                 G
And sometimes that old man he comes a live in my hands

           Am                            B
I feel the beating of his sad old broken heart

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Just like there's a ghost in this gui ta-a-a-a-ar    a-ar   a-ar

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          Em
Well, the night before he died he made me take it

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He said, "You play it now, 'cause I gotta go"

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And I can feel him in my fingers when I play it

            Am
'Cause some times I'm in control

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And some times I just sit back

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And let him go    oh    oh

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 go                            ho!

       C                                     G
And it soaked up all the blood and sweat and teardrops

        D                                Em
And the beers he missed in smokey little bars

    C                                 G
And sometimes that old man he comes a live in my hands

           Am                            B
I feel the beating of his sad old broken heart

C                   D                 Em             D/E    Em
Just like there's a ghost in this gui ta-a-a-a-ar    a-ar   a-ar

                    C      D/C
A ghost in this gui tar

       C             D
Take a listen to the ghost in this

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