Working On My Guitar

I wake up fry some eggs
Pull the blue jeans across my legs
And then start working, working, working on my guitar

It's all been done every chord
So what the hell let’s just walk right up to the four
That keeps me working, working, working on my guitar

I'm just working on my guitar
In some nightclub in some bar
I'm just a picking and a singing and a hoping that you’re having a good time
Over the din of the conversation
There's some musical inspiration
That's just me working, working on my guitar

Doesn't bother me none, if it don't sound nice
If I play a wrong note I just play the wrong note twice
That's just me working, working, working on my guitar

If they don't like the way I sing
God forbid I should break a string
That keeps mе from working, working, working on my guitar

I'm just working on my guitar
In some nightclub in some bar
I’m just a picking and a singing and a hoping that you’re having a good timе
Over the din of the conversation
There's some musical improvisation
That’s just me working, working on my guitar

I'm just working, working on my guitar
That's just me working, working on my guitar