While browsing through a pawn shop I saw this old guitar Its keys were bent and rusty Its body scratched and scarred HOLY- MOSES Would you believe that guitar began to talk I swear it did Now it's not like you're thinkin' I wasn't stoned or drinkin' When I heard that talkin' guitar say "My Daddy was a Gibson My Mama was a Fender That's why they call me Mindbender Mindbender. That's my name" You better believe it It was a mind-bending thing I said "Now listen, guitar What you tryin to do? People will think I'm crazy If they see me talkin to you" He said "What's that you say?" I said "you better hold your tongue." Now it's not like you're thinkin' I wasn't stoned or drinkin' I swear I heard that guitar say "My daddy was a Gibson My mama was a Fender That's why they call me Mindbender Mindbender, that's my name--my name" You better believe it, brother It was a mind-bending thing