
I woke up one morn
not feeling too well
my guitar just sat there
silent and still
Could it understand
the feeling I had
fever and chills
and stopped up head
I wanted to hold it
but somehow I knew
that beautiful sound
probably wouldn’t come through
Maybe tomorrow
will be a brighter day
I’ll pick him up
and we’ll both go play

I went out to my shop and this dude was settin’ there pickin’ some mean steel geetar. He said ” hey can you help me find the Big B?” I said you mean the Big E?” He said no, the Big B!! He said ” The Big B got a lotta Big E in him”. I said, ” Heck I been knowin’ that for years . I said ” I’ll just take you to him”. He said thanks pard, I’d appreciate that.” So, there ya go. Another adventure in the life of BW and G.


