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One night we were out on tour,
Getting ready to do a show.
It wasn't anything special,
Just another one night stand.
When I looked over my guitar,
And there stood an old man.
His cowboy clothes were frayed and worn,
An' his boots were far from new.
He said: "I'd like to sit in with your band.
"You see I'm a country singer too."
Well, we just all had a big laugh.
And when I looked back at the old man,
There was a tear in his eye.
I told the band to cool it 'cause I didn't want to see him cry.
He reached down an' he took my guitar,
With a determined look on his face.
But then as he started to play an' sing,
A look of sadness took it's place.
He said: "I've sang my songs from Maine to California.
"Seen the world through the window of a car.
"I never saved a dime back when I made one.
"'Cause I always thought some day I'd be a star."
"But now my voice is cracked and no one wants me.
"My wife gave up on me years ago.
"It's been so long my kids don't even know me.
"And pickin' and singin' is the only life I've known."
And then he sang: "I wonder if God likes country music.
"Will there be a place up there to sing my songs?
"Will he make my fingers nimble like they used to be,
"So I can play the chords and sing along?"
("I wonder if God likes country music.")
I just stood there.
("Will there be a place up there,)
None of us really knew what to say.
(To sing my songs?")
He took my old guitar,
("Will he make my fingers nimble,)
And he put it down ever so gently.
("Like they used to be?")
And then as he turned to leave,
("So I can play the chords,)
The band stood up and applauded
("And sing along?")
And I can still hear his words today.
"I wonder if God likes country music.
"Will there be a place up there to sing my songs?
"Will he make my fingers nimble like they used to be,
"So I can play the chords and sing along?"
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"So I can play the chords and sing along?"
"Will he make my fingers nimble like they used to be,
"Will there be a place up there to sing my songs?
"I wonder if God likes country music.
And I can still hear his words today.
("And sing along?")
The band stood up and applauded
("So I can play the chords,)
And then as he turned to leave,
("Like they used to be?")
And he put it down ever so gently.
("Will he make my fingers nimble,)
He took my old guitar,
(To sing my songs?")
None of us really knew what to say.
("Will there be a place up there,)
I just stood there.
("I wonder if God likes country music.")
"So I can play the chords and sing along?"
"Will he make my fingers nimble like they used to be,
"Will there be a place up there to sing my songs?
And then he sang: "I wonder if God likes country music.
"And pickin' and singin' is the only life I've known."
"It's been so long my kids don't even know me.
"My wife gave up on me years ago.
"But now my voice is cracked and no one wants me.
"'Cause I always thought some day I'd be a star."
"I never saved a dime back when I made one.
"Seen the world through the window of a car.
He said: "I've sang my songs from Maine to California.
A look of sadness took it's place.
But then as he started to play an' sing,
With a determined look on his face.
He reached down an' he took my guitar,
I told the band to cool it 'cause I didn't want to see him cry.
There was a tear in his eye.
And when I looked back at the old man,
Well, we just all had a big laugh.
"You see I'm a country singer too."
He said: "I'd like to sit in with your band.
An' his boots were far from new.
His cowboy clothes were frayed and worn,
And there stood an old man.
When I looked over my guitar,
Just another one night stand.
It wasn't anything special,
Getting ready to do a show.
One night we were out on tour,
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