Acoustic music take’s me real deep
when I’m havin’ alotta problems
I don’t really wanna keep
Latino, flamenco, hillbilly blues
It’s a-washin’ away my problems
there’s no drug I need to use

Wood, wood, wood guitar

Pick it up, it’s warm like a baby
got a shape like like a picture
of that Venus lady
I love it, I strum it, I pick a little
Come on Caroline play some funky fiddle

Neil Young he did it for everyone
got the record got the book and I learned to strum
“Southern man better keep your head
Don’t forget what your…”
Don’t forget what your good book said
especially all the parts that you never read
thou shalt not steal, thou shalt not kill
thou shalt always play thy guitar at will

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Wood Guitar song meanings
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