Black Guitar

Got a black guitar

Got a black coat

Got a black hole

In my soul



I wear black boots

& I wear a black hat

Everywhere I go

I see the same black cat




Black is the color that I choose

Yeah it’s my favorite hue

‘Cause it looks good with my blues



I’ve been blackmailed

& I’ve been black-balled

I’ve played blackjack

& Lost it all



I drive in my black truck

With my black dog

Yeah I’m a black sheep

In the eyes of God



Black is the color that I choose

Yeah it’s my favorite hue

‘Cause it looks good with my blues



She had coal black hair

& painted black nails

I sang her the song

About a long black veil

She believed my white lies



Until she found my black book

Then I got a black eye

From her mean right hook



Black is the color that I choose

Yeah it’s my favorite hue

‘Cause it looks good with my bruise