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The word is out in Tobermory.
They’ve ordered extra beer,
Not quite sure of the date,
But it’s certainly this year,

Alan’s guitar is fifty
Same model Old Hank played
And Alan swears by his name
The finest guitar ever made.
And he’s giving it a party
Full of booze and song
And he’s told all his mates
Welcome to come along.

That old acoustic Martin
With him since just a lad,
Cheered him in the good times,
Cheered him in the bad,
For Alan plays a Martin
And offers up his thanks
For it’s not just a Martin but
Same model played by Hank.

Now he’s giving it a party.
Sometime this very year.
The word is out in Tobermory,
And they’ve ordered extra beer.

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