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My guitar is a beauty, I could play it all night long
Whatever my mood, it helps me sing my song
It’s a true companion in any time or key

CHORUS: But you mean the world to me
You mean the world You mean the world to me

My grandfather’s gold watch gleams like a ray of sunshine
For seventy years, it kept him right on time
It’s a family heirloom, as precious as a gift can be

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Now I treasure my possessions
And the joy that each one brings
But you are the stars, you are my sky
They’re only things

I got a sweet ride, a “Flying Lady” out on the hood
I get smiles, I get stares when I tool around my neighborhood
It’s my pride and joy, as anyone can see

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