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Six string Steve
They call him
Six string Steve
He's as cool as can be
He's six string Steve
Oh
He's six string steve
He's got fire red hair
That hangs to his toes
Can be a bad bad man
With a temper like coals
He's a hit with the ladies
Let the lovin take ahold
He's built like a model
And he's got an old soul
He lays in bed all day
With nothin to do
The only time you might see him
Is when he's getting food
Cause he stays awake all night
Writing songs with the moon
Strumming on his guitar
In my bedroom
Get out Steve
Six String Steve
Leave my stuff alone Please
Six String Steve
They say he was a nomad
Survived on his own
Ate everything he killed
Livin on that dusty road
He caused a commotion
Everywhere he'd go
The locals never saw him
They just listened to his show
He was alone
With the blues baby
A broken old acoustic
Six strings and the way he
Played
Every single night
Before packing his belongings
Guided by the moonlight hey hey hey
Six String Steve
They Call him
It's time to leave
He's as cool as can be
Get on down the road, Steve
Oh He's Six String Steve
Steve continued on
For a couple of years
Every night he'd play his guitar
Then he'd disappear
One thing he wanted most
Was nowhere near
Until he took a stroll one night
And heard music to his ears
He heard a big laugh
And saw a big man
A purple haired woman
Playing with a band