(E)Just give me a (B)steel guitar and a glass of wine,
And let me (E)drink to a love I thought was mine.
A (B)love I thought was true to me,
But (E)now I'm drinking to her memory.
A (B)steel guitar and a glass of wine,
While my (E)tears they glisten and the candles shine.
Oh, (B)candle glow, oh, candle bright,
(E)Tell me wha
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