Born under a difficult-to-make-out sign poetry I was walking down a country lane to get my guitar tuned again when I got knocked off my feet by a passing truck When I hit the ground my guitar neck snapped So I stood up and figured that was that, Some other pickers just have all the luck Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...