OLD FLAT TOP (Original 2016)
(Lyrics - Tony's Lyrics , Music - Riff Beach)
DRIVING DOWN THE ROAD
I SAW AN OLD TRUCK
SETTING ON THE ROADSIDE
OH, MY...WHAT A STROKE OF LUCK
OH, MY...WHAT A STROKE OF LUCK
SOME THINGS WERE FOR SALE
SO, I STOPPED BY THE ROAD
A FLEA MARKET…ON A SMALL SCALE
I MIGHT BE ABLE TO LIGHTEN HIS LOAD
THE OLD MAN WAS IN A LAWN CHAIR
PLAYING AND SINGING BY THE ROADWAY
AS THE WIND BLEW THROUGH HIS GRAY HAIR
SOUNDED LIKE HANK BACK IN THE DAY
HE COULD REALLY SING AND PLAY
COUNTRY WAS HIS STYLE
SAID IT'S HERE TO STAY SON
AS HE LOOKED AT ME WITH A SMILE
I NOTICED AN OLD FLAT TOP
IN THE BACK OF HIS TRUCK
SAID IS THE GUITAR FOR SALE, POP
HE SAID…YEAH, IF YOU'VE GOT A HUNDRED BUCKS
YEAH, IF YOU'VE GO A HUNDRED BUCKS
WELL, I TALKED HIM DOWN TO EIGHTY
AS HE PLAYED ANOTHER SONG
BOUGHT IT WHEN I WAS IN THE ARMY
AND THE BOYS, THEY'D ALL SING ALONG
TAKE CARE OF HER, BOY
WE HAD A LONG RIDE TOGETHER
SHE BROUGHT ME COMFORT AND JOY
THROUGH GOOD TIMES AND BAD WEATHER
YOU'LL FIND SHE'S A KEEPER
I STILL HAVE THAT OLD FLAT TOP
FEELINGS COULDN’T GET MUCH DEEPER
OH, YEAH, NOW, MY FRIEND…..
IT SURELY IS A KEEPER……
IT SURELY IS A KEEPER……
© 2016 Lyrics by Tony Harris