‘Twas the Night Before Axemas

‘Twas the night before Axe-mas, and all through the gig, My neck was too skinny, my frets were too big. Playing was difficult, chords were a chore, But I finished the set, though my fingers were sore. Then put my guitar back all snug in its case, Packed up my gear and drove back to … Read more‘Twas the Night Before Axemas