© 2009 Recorded on Time Ain't Got Nothin' On Me
I'm goin back to my D-18
the best guitar you've ever seen
the bottom's low the treble clean
I'm goin back to my D-18
We fell in love so long ago
you picked my out at the Martin store
I took you home for everyone to see
and I played all night on my D-18
My friends all left or they moved away
I hit the road and dreamed of better days
coast to coast and scene to scene
just you and me my D-18
I joined a band and got a new guitar
a brand new show on a distant star
but now I'm goin back to where I want to be
I'm goin home to my D-18
No Triple 0 no Gibson J
no Taylor Guild no Larivee
I'm goin home to the one I need
I'm goin back to my D-18
I'm goin back to my D-18
the best guitar you've ever seen
the bottom's low the treble clean
I'm goin back to my D-18