From the recording Red Guitar Blues

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Lyrics

Beautiful gambler
Stumble on in
Forget your pain
Let the magic begin
Don’t tell me what you’re thinking
I’m thinking it too
Lock me up in a room
With a bottle, a bed, my red guitar and you

Honey, draw the curtain
Hide us from the race
A song between every
Tangled embrace
Ain’t nothing under heaven
An aching, lonely soul would rather do
Than be locked in a room
With a bottle, a bed, my red guitar and you

Now the world is still spinning
While we’re side by side
Devoured, hungry souls
That longed to collide
Ask why I’m smiling
I’ll give you a clue
I’ve been locked in a room
With a bottle, a bed, my red guitar and you