I Love to Play My Guitar

Written by Gary Noland

When I was young just on my feet/ I used to walk down a dusty street/ In a part of town, to play my guitar sound/ People came from miles away/ To hear me sing and my fingers play/ A melody, a song to them from me// Ooh I love to play/ Ooh I love to play/ Ooh I love to play my guitar everyday/ I possibly can its like magic in my hands/ Now I’m older and I’m getting gray/ But still love to play, my old guitar/ I can sit and play for hours/ People still come from miles away/ To hear me sing and my fingers play/ A melody, a song to them from me// Ooh I love to play/ Ooh I love to play/ Ooh I love to play my guitar everyday/ I possibly can its like magic in my hands/ And when I die I hope they’ll sing/ All the songs I’ve written/ And the joy it brings, come over them/ Just as it came over me// Ooh I love to play/ Ooh I love to play/ Ooh I love to play my guitar everyday/ I possibly can its like magic in my hands/