Close But No Guitar Lyrics by Toby Keith

Close But No Guitar Lyrics

    I'd sing the harmonies and Dixie sang the melody
    And we sing a little off key sometimes
    But we had some fun, son of a gun
    I wonder if I ever even cross her mind

    Then she ran away with Billy Bovine
    He was a flat top guitar pickin' friend o' mine
    And now I'm just sittin' home just countin' the stars
    I got close but no guitar

    I got close but no guitar
    She was a shooting star
    Who ran off with a guitar pickin' friend o' mine
    She's really on her way
    I hear her records every day
    I got close but no guitar

    I still play piano bars, still drive that same ol' car
    I live in that little shack in Tupelo
    Dixie is the queen of Billboard Magazine
    Playin' 'cross the country doin' one night shows

    A man walks up with a dollar in his hand
    Says let me hear the song by Dixie and the guitar man
    And as the dollar falls to the bottom of my jar
    I get close but no guitar

    I got close but no guitar
    She was a shooting star
    Who ran off with a guitar pickin' friend o' mine
    She's really on her way
    I hear her records every day
    I got close but no guitar

    I got close but no guitar
    She was a shooting star
    Who ran off with a guitar pickin' friend o' mine
    She's really on her way
    I hear her records every day
    I got close but no guitar

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