I'm missing you wherever you are
I know your voice could soothe this ache in my heart
Through the air
And over the sea
You're in chains
Far away from me
You had a way of making me sound good
And you were made of mahogany wood
In a dream
I am holding you
In my head
I'm still hearing you
I'm still hearing you
But you are lost
You are lost
You are lost
And stolen
And stolen
Who checked you out after I checked you in
And guess what? I don't think much of your new friend
I'd like to find you wherever you are
And take you with me my stolen guitar
The devil laughs
But he'll get his
Goodness knows
Where goodness is
Where goodness is
But you are lost
You are lost
You are lost
And stolen
You are lost
You are lost
You are lost
And stolen
And stolen
And stolen
And stolen