Me and my guitar Always in the same mood I am mostly flesh and bones And he is mostly wood Never does grow impatient For the changes I don't know, no If he can't go to heaven Maybe, I don't want to go, Lord Picture me in the key of E Call me Uncle John Any fool can easily see That we go back a long time Feel something like fine to me There's no such thing as the wrong time He hops up on my knee Singing, get down pops It's song time Every now and then I'm a lonely man It's nice to know that I've got a friend Puts his power right in my hand All l've got to do is the best I can If I can Got a dog named David Got a bird named Dinah Got a birthmark on my thigh In the shape of Mainland China Got a somewhat southern accent 'Cause I come from Carolina And if you want to find us We'll be walking right behind you I hear horns I hear voices I hear strings Seems I was born With too many choices Now what am I going to do With all these extra things As they serve to confuse me, really It's me and my guitar Essentially me and my guitar Oh maybe a few friends fall by for tea A little bit of who do you love But pay no attention To the man behind the curtain It's me and my guitar Having fun, boogie, woogie, uh-huh Me and my guitar