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on us,
Sad that we're apart
Don't wanna talk about it -- don't make me think about it
So please don't speak of my heart.



Written By: Gerry Rafferty
That could be

[Instrumental Electric Guitar]

Ba, ba, da, da ... ah, ah ...
In my dreams
I can see, I can
I can see a love
That could be

In
and turning, side by side
My baby loves to hide
On the new electric ride
Up and down, around and round

She loves me the most
On the new electric ride
Up
here on my own

Come on now, won't you take a chance
On the guitar slingers song and dance
Cry at night for there's no romance
On the guitar
Summer headed south in sixty-four found me there in my beat up car
My soul possessions came to nothing more than my traveling bags and my old guitar
The mayor put his picture on my fence 

Promised us a lot of shit and I ain't seen that bitch since 

I'm bout to do a Frank Nitty 

Cause the potholes
And they never would come down
Turn around and hold me
I'd like to see your face alone

I'm hoping there's someone home
Instrumental (Ac. Guitar)
I'd
And they never would come down
Turn around and hold me
I'd like to see your face alone

I'm hoping there's someone home
Instrumental (Ac. Guitar)
I'd
I want to burn while the flame is burning

The riff played here by the bass and guitar sounds like
F# f e a e f f# repeated with an extra a sometimes
Take me with you
My soul is on 

Get back with your heart attack

Can I ride your motorbike?
Karaoke nights by the sea
Bomber jacket
the jar, in a flaming car
Me and ab diggy be raising bars
Straight slaughtering snares, kicks, high hats and bass guitars
While your record is a waste
singing a song I heard somewhere, called "Rock 'n' roll never forgets",
When my hummin' was smothered by a 46a and the scream of a low flying jet.
So I
Average heads can't handle it
I'll bring it to you live
Only if you want it
Me and my guitar go back like the days of the R MC's
The W-Y-C-L-E-F, Wyclef
Wyclef the multi-talented
Average heads can't handle it
I'll bring it to you live
Only if you want it
Me and my guitar go back like the days of the R
When I was crowned a mummy¹s boy 
by friends I didn¹t like 
I made a meal of trips to school 
upon my fathers bike 
and I used to sit between his
from FLA. 
Wheels turning winding down in the pines, KC lights lighting up tonight. 
Iced down and the cold cool beer calling my name.

Hey, like my
Six thirty in the morning, I'd just got to sleep
I felt so tired didn't even count sheep
I woke up with six policemen standing by the bed
The voice
and

Grenville thought it was marvelous. "Don't you think so, Grenville?".
"Oh, every time they play 'You really got me' I get shivers up my spine".
"I think
freak
She liked that kind of misery
Vicki had a special way
Of turning sex into a song
Kamala, who couldn't sing,
Kept the beat and kept it strong
The sound that you're listening to is from my guitar
That's named Lucille. I'm very crazy about Lucille.
Lucille took me from the plantation. Oh
of gratification in some twisted mind
Johnny Guitar Watson: YEAH!
Senator Trible: Now, the effects of such lyrics on a well adjusted child may not be cataclysmic
Oh My, Oh My, Oh My God

<Guitar Solo>

Dear God, Oh My God, Oh My, Oh My, Oh My God
Dear God, Oh My God, Oh My, Oh My, Oh My God
Dear God, Oh My
to divide
Fuckin bludgeoned all night by my games of death
The cops'll struggle to find where your remains are left
They're underneath the weeds rotting in