Six Strings Away

In days gone by but not forgotten
I plowed in the fields and I pulled in the cotton
Things you’d never think I’ve done when you see me now
I pick and sing and they think I’m a star
But every time I look down at my old guitar
I know I’m just six strings away from that same old plow
I drive a new Royce Rolls
Buy them tailor made clothes
How long will good times stay
A poor boy ways
And hard time days
Just six strings away
I met a girl about a year ago
In a little country town where I played a show
And though I love her I still wonder just what she’d do
If I laid that old guitar down
How long would she hang around?
Or is she just six strings away from someone new