OLD FLAT TOP (Original 2016) (Lyrics - Tony's Lyrics , Music - Riff Beach)

DRIVING DOWN THE ROAD I SAW AN OLD TRUCK SETTING ON THE ROADSIDE OH, MY...WHAT A STROKE OF LUCK OH, MY...WHAT A STROKE OF LUCK

SOME THINGS WERE FOR SALE SO, I STOPPED BY THE ROAD A FLEA MARKET…ON A SMALL SCALE I MIGHT BE ABLE TO LIGHTEN HIS LOAD

THE OLD MAN WAS IN A LAWN CHAIR PLAYING AND SINGING BY THE ROADWAY AS THE WIND BLEW THROUGH HIS GRAY HAIR SOUNDED LIKE HANK BACK IN THE DAY

HE COULD REALLY SING AND PLAY COUNTRY WAS HIS STYLE SAID IT'S HERE TO STAY SON AS HE LOOKED AT ME WITH A SMILE

I NOTICED AN OLD FLAT TOP IN THE BACK OF HIS TRUCK SAID IS THE GUITAR FOR SALE, POP HE SAID…YEAH, IF YOU'VE GOT A HUNDRED BUCKS YEAH, IF YOU'VE GO A HUNDRED BUCKS

WELL, I TALKED HIM DOWN TO EIGHTY AS HE PLAYED ANOTHER SONG BOUGHT IT WHEN I WAS IN THE ARMY AND THE BOYS, THEY'D ALL SING ALONG

TAKE CARE OF HER, BOY WE HAD A LONG RIDE TOGETHER SHE BROUGHT ME COMFORT AND JOY THROUGH GOOD TIMES AND BAD WEATHER YOU'LL FIND SHE'S A KEEPER

I STILL HAVE THAT OLD FLAT TOP FEELINGS COULDN’T GET MUCH DEEPER OH, YEAH, NOW, MY FRIEND….. IT SURELY IS A KEEPER…… IT SURELY IS A KEEPER……

© 2016 Lyrics by Tony Harris