Tonart: B major
Verse 1
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I remember the year that
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Clayton
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He said for the last two weeks
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that he suffered and cried
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It made a big impression on me,
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although I was a baffled kid
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He said he got religion at the end
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and I'm glad that he did
Mount
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guitar picker in our town
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I thought he was a hero,
I used to follow
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Clayton, who seemed so good to me
Never took his guitar,
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Tenerife
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Daddy said he drank a lot,
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but I could never understand
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I knew he used to pick up in
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Ohio in a five -piece band
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Clayton used to tell me,
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son, you better put that old guitar away
There ain't no money in it,
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it'll lead you to an early grave
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Clayton taught me how to dig too
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I used to sit around pickin' out
When
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Clayton died, made him a promise I
was gonna carry on somehow
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I'd give a hundred dollars if he could hear
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Em
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his son play now
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I remember the year that
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but I went out in the woods and I cried
lot of big preachers
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That know a lot more than I do
But it could be the good
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Lord likes a little pickin' too
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I remember the year that
Laney
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