She has gray hair that hits her waist

Eyes so bright eyes in a wrinkled faceImage via Wikipedia

With hips that have been desired though used

She stands erect and in place

The guitar to her is like a fuse

Like another arm

She gets you ready for the ride

With grace, style and charm

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Her skin has the glow of summer

The guitar shiny and new

She’s calmed and she’s inspired

Because you’ve come to view

You can tell that she feels desired

Indeed she knows she’s good

The guitar has no nerves but you feel it

Even though it’s made of wood

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And through her hands you know it

That she is pure royalty

As she sings to you like Joan and Tracy

That song so cool and racy

She turns with a gentle spin

And gives a seductive grin

She’s just an old lady who knows for sure

Her talent, raw and  pure

And the essence of her appeal

Makes her so very true

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You put in a buck for her time

And think of the song sublime

And you walk past that window

That says “You Can Pawn, Buy Or Sell”

And you think of her and the guitar

And hope you can fair as well