picture me in the great southwest
six guns hot
star on my chest
i keep the peace the best i can
you can bury me when i finally fall
with boots and all
picture me a riverboat man
mississippi the back of my hand
taking bets
run boilers hot
put the hammer down
see what she's got
you'll find my bones in the final mile
wearin' a smile
well
i ain't a cowboy
i ain't a riverboat man
i talk the talk
i walk the walk
of a guitar man
picture me up on a stage
never one to act my age
we all know the lightning strike
maybe tomorrow
maybe tonight
when i'm gone
sing a lonely song
bury me with my guitar on
picture me in the saddle tall
that sunset a big red burning ball
or blowin' steam movin' paddle wheel
down that river the seconds i steal
i'll still sing
long past gone
if you bury me with a guitar on