Juliana Hatfield - Thousands Of Guitars Lyrics

Now your standards change with poverty
Certain things become luxuries
So drive yourself down to the pawn shop
There's nothing to cry about

There are thousands of guitars all over the world
So shake off that sorrow, shame and self pity
Your '69 SG was never a necessity
The Beatles and Stones and Raspberries
Will always be there to remind you of what will always be

Thousands of guitars all over the world
Millions even all over the world
Stop holding on, the rest have all been sold
Give her a kiss goodbye then just let her go

Don't you know that they never really die
There's no graveyard or heaven in the sky
There'll be one for you when you can
They're everywhere, they just change hands

Thousands of guitars
Hold on to your soul
Never give it away
And you'll always be all right