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