My Black Strat - Nick Szohner and the Jacknife Bandoleros

My Black Strat Lyrics

I lost my guitar to a thief,in broad daylight
When I found out,I could not believe my eyes
I hit the street and checked every pawn shop in this whole town
But no matter how hard I tried,I just couldn't track my guitar down
And I asked Myself
If I'd ever see my guitar again
Two long years later,I awoke to a big suprise
Early morning phone call had me running and stumbling,while wiping the sleep from my eyes
It was the Police man inviting me to the station to come and pick up my Axe
Twenty minutes,no more,and I was out the front door and off to get my Guitar back
And I knew right then that I was a lucky man
To once again have my guitar in my hands