Tom: Bm D G I'd sing the harmonies and Dixie sang the melody F# And we'd sing a little off key sometimes G D But we had some fun, son of a gun E A I wonder if I ever even cross her mind [Verse 2] D G Then she ran away with Billy Bovine F# He was a flat top guitar picking friend o' mine G D And now I'm just sitting' home just counting' the stars E D I got close but no guitar [Chorus] D I got close but no guitar F# She was a shooting star B Who ran off with a guitar picking friend o' mine E She's really on her way A I hear her records every day D I got close but no guitar [Verse 3] D G I still play piano bars, still drive that same ol' car F# I live in that little shack in Tupelo G D Dixie is the queen of Billboard Magazine E A Playing' 'cross the country doing' one night shows [Verse 4] D G A man walks up with a dollar in his hand F# Says let me hear the song by Dixie and the guitar man E A And as the dollar falls to the bottom of my jar E D I get close but no guitar [Chorus] D I got close but no guitar F# She was a shooting star B Who ran off with a guitar picking friend o' mine E She's really on her way A I hear her records every day D I got close but no guitar