Blue Guitar

Cowboy Junkies

I wish I had a blue guitar,

a blue guitar to play all night long

Singing songs of loss and love

Singing songs till morning comes



Ghosts in the basement

screams from the kitchen

I tell you folks I think I'm leaving

Seems I can already here the door slammin'

I tell you folks I think I'm leavin'



Goodbye to the highway

goodbye to the sky

I'm headed out goodbye, goodbye

Goodbye to the highway

goodbye to the sky

I'm headed out goodbye, goodbye



I wish I had a blue guitar,

a blue guitar to play all night long

Singing songs of loss and love

Singing songs till morning comes