(one, two, three, four)

Found myself out on a limb
But I´m happier than I´ve ever been

But this guitar can´t keep from crying

Learned to get up when I fall
Can even climb Rolling Stone walls

But this guitar can´t keep from crying

This here guitar can feel quite sad
Can be high strung, sometimes gets mad
Can´t understand or deal with hate
Responds much better to love

I thought by now you knew the score
But you missed the point just like before

But this guitar can´t keep from crying
But this guitar can´t keep from crying

This here guitar can feel quite sad
Can be high strung, sometimes gets mad
Can´t understand or deal with hate
Responds much better to love

While you attack, create offence
I´ll put it down to your ignorance

But this guitar can´t keep from crying
But this guitar can´t keep from crying