Time takes its toll on everything

From the wooden bridge to the flatwoundstring

The paint is cracked, the pick-ups are comin´ off

The frets are all worn down ´n´ the tuning´s rough

We´ve been on the road so long

The call of home is growin´ strong



A case to the bass A case to the bass



Every night we´re stickin´ with the drums

Playin´ with fingers picks and thumbs

Layin´ down a line that swings

´n´ keepin´ it up ´till the fat lady sings

Ain´t no riff Ain´t no lick

That we ain´t done Ain´t no trick



A case to the bass A case to the bass

A case to the bass A case to the bass



There´s a buzzin´ noise that keeps on gettin´ worse

It´s hummin´ like it´s on the last verse

There´s a growin´ crack in the neck and the knobs are gone

I´m afraid it won´t make it ´till dawn

Now´s the time Just can´t wait

Gotta get it Before too late



A case to the bass A case to the bass

A case to the bass A case to the bass



Let´s put a sticker on ”Handle with care”

Worth it well or the end is near



A case to the bass A case to the bass

A case to the bass A case to the bass

A case to the bass A case to the bass

A case to the bass A case to the bass