Chords for The Guitar Guy Clark cover

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_ _ [Bm] _ I was passing by [G] a pawn shop in an older part of town.
_ [E] Something caught my eye so I [F#] stopped and I turned around.
_ [Bm] I stepped inside and there I spied [G] in the middle of it all, _ [E]
a beat up old guitar just
hanging on the [F#] wall. _
_ _ _ [Bm] What do you want with that piece of [G] junk I asked the old man?
_ _ [A] He just smiled, he took it [F#] down and put it in my hand.
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He said you tell me what [G] it's worth, you're the one who wants it. _
_ [A] _ Tune it up, play a song [F#] and let's just see what a hound says.
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_ _ _ _ So I hit a couple chords and sang [G] my country way of strumming.
[E] My fingers turned to lightning and I never [F#] saw it coming.
_ _ _ [Bm] It was like I always knew it, [G] I just don't know where I learned it.
[A] Nothing but the truth so I just [F#] wrote it back and I burned it.
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_ [Bm] _ I lost all track of [G] time and there was nothing I couldn't [B] pick.
_ [A] Up and down the neck and I [F#] never knew the lick.
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Guitar almost played itself [G] and there was nothing I could do.
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It was just getting hard [F#] to tell who was playing who.
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When I finally put it down, [G] I couldn't catch my [E] breath and my hands were shaking [F#] and I
was scared to death. _
[Bm] The old man finally got up [G] and said where the hell you been?
[Am] I've been waiting all these [F#] years just for you to stumble in.
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[F#] _ _ _ [Bm] _ Then he took down an old dusty [G] case and said go on, pack it [A] up.
You don't owe me nothing.
[F#] He said good luck.
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There was something spooky in his [G] voice and something strange on his face.
_ [A] When he closed the lid I saw my [F#] name was on the case. _ _ _ _ _ _
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