Clements-Stonier Hear me talkin' to you, hear me sing my song can you tell if it's really me, if I'm right or if I'm wrong. If I was telling the truth, could you see it in my eyes whatever I tell you now, this guitar never lies. It's just a wooden box with holes in, and wires fastened on made by a man in Nazareth, Tijuana or Taiwan. And as for the man who plays it, he might be real or otherwise the only thing you need to know it is, this guitar never lies Chorus: Never says forever never lies however long you pick it, the same old thing applies There was a man before me, and he was the living proof of just how far a boy can go with three chords and the truth Sure he had his share of lowdown ways you might despise but everywhere you played they all said, this guitar never lies Instrumental: Never says forever never lies however long you take it, the same old thing applies The boys are back in town with the stories and the spin the PR man has made his pitch, so let the show begin It's the song you've heard before, it's a tale you'll recognize but anyway you choose to tell it, this guitar never lies. never lies, never lies.