Once There Was A Time

Once there was a time i'd rob my mama

For a good meal and a smoke

Once there was a time i'd sell my brother

For a dollar when i was broke

But i'd never sell my guitar

And my strings were always sharp

'cause if i don't have a guitar

I'll be strumming on some angels harp

And if i don't get to heaven

And i go down there below

Better be a guitar when i get there

Or, i will refuse to go

Once there was a time i was hungry

And i'd find my food in some bin

But i'd never, never sell my guitar

'cause that would, darling, that would be a sin