The Bacon Brothers - Picker - Live

Ten years old and I'm a happy little fellow The city streets are cold and I'm lugging that old cello Past the pawn shops down on market street There's a five string in the window, I can almost feel the heat now I'm a picker You should know that about me, I'm a picker Just in case you doubt me Not too much that I know to be true But you know I'm a damn good picker 'Cause I picked you This guitar never made me a rich man But I pick that old thing up and I pick it while I can If I can't find the right through all the wrong The thing that's sure to pick me up is to see you dance along Now I'm a picker You should know that about me, I'm a picker Just in case you doubt me Not too much that I know to be true But you know I'm a damn good picker 'Cause I picked you You pick out the clothes for me to wear And I'll pick up some flowers for your hair And if I fall apart in front of them tonight You can pick me up, tell me everything's alright 'Cause I'm a picker Yeah, I'm a picker You should know that about me, I'm a picker Just in case you doubt me Not too much that I know to be true But you know I'm a damn good picker Yes you know, I'm a damn good picker Yes you know, I'm a damn good picker 'Cause I picked you, I picked you I've been picking this guitar like a gosh damn fool I'm picking it soft and I'm picking it mellow Picking on the banjo, picking on the cello And picking it fast and picking it slow Picking any way that it wants to go And I'm picking in my pickup and I'm picking in my boat Picking, picking, picking, that's all that she wrote