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Verse 1]
You could always hear him coming down the road
'Cause he'd be jingling the change up in his coat
There's no story that my grandpa left untold
But he'd keep my secrets
The only things he came to love the most
Was the family he raised
And the horses that he rode
And the six string that he played with his eyes closed
When he was reminiscing
Man I miss him


[Chorus]
Now every time I hold that old guitar
I feel closer
Every time I open up that case
I get closure
Now that he's gone I'd give the world to listen
To grandpa's Gibson

[Verse 2]
No matter where he turned he made a friend
He seemed to learn a lesson from everyone he met
When he smiled at you you felt like you'd been blessed
He sure was something
Man I loved him

[Chorus]
Now every time I hold that old guitar
I feel closer
Every time I open up that case
I get closure
Now that he's gone I'd give the world to listen
To grandpa's Gibson
Grandpa's Gibson

[Chorus]
Now every time I hold that old guitar
I feel closer
Every time I open up that case
I get closure
Now that he's gone I'd give the world to listen
To grandpa's Gibson

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