Steel Guitar Rag

Been runnin' around, seen many a town

So maybe you'll find I'm the kind of guy to brag

But listen to me and see, if you don't agree

No melody rolls like that old steel guitar rag.

And when they slide that thing along the strings

It sounds so doggone heavenly, you hear an angel sing

An' when you start your feet, your heart will beat

The rhythm to that old steel guitar rag.

You may be kind choosy 'bout the kind of songs you hear

You may like songs that's bluesy, so you cry right in your beer

But if you like a tune that's bound to drive away your care

Make happy your soul with that old steel guitar rag.