Lyrics:
A quiet hum of morning light
Canvas blank my mind takes flight
As you play in shadows cast
In this moment nothing's fast
Paper sprawled across
Then she says
I want to play guitar
I asked my mom to buy me one
She says maybe for Christmas
Is it fun?
And I say
When I play, I feel in tune
It's like
guitar
You better play, there's no other way
To beat the blues
I beat 'em
My baby, my baby
My baby, my baby
My baby, my baby
My baby, my baby
Dishonest and very cool
I was born to
Be loved by you, but
I was born to
Be loved by you, but
You don't say a word
Just play your guitar all day
I
hey, hey, park that Deere
Come out and play, kick that tire
Wipe my perspire
'Cause my whole life is hey
Growin' like wheat
Stick out your teeth
On Sunday after church there'd always be a picnic
There'd be kinfolks callin' until dawn
Me I'd play the guitar and my Uncle Merle would sing
to get together when I'm gone away
One day
It's a place that all that matters are the notes you play
I say
Simple pleasures when I'm listening, it gets
again it gets pretty rough
But when I have you in my arms baby
You know I just cant, I just cant get enough
Oh yeah
Everybody's gotta live (yes,
of wild (Hold onto your wits!)
Oh oh oh, by the way, I play guitar!
Tennis shoes and caps, now that's phat
Up until the day another want to laugh
Yes, we know we should have been home
By this time, my darling, yesterday
See, we were rolling across Texas
And this big old memory jumped in our way
People passing by they would stop and say
Oh, my but that little country boy can play
Go, go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, Johnny, go
Go, go, Johnny, go
Hoverin' by my suitcase
Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night
A heavy rain a fallin'
Seems I hear your voice callin'
"It's all right"
Hoverin' by my suitcase
Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night
A heavy rain a fallin'
Seems I hear your voice callin'
"It's all right"
A young man strumming his guitar
in the corner of a bar
singing 'bout a brocken heart
for hours and hours
by closing time I face the fact
that
(This story was told to me by Jerry Clover at the 1971 discjockey convention
I told Jerry I's gonna write a song about it
My brother Hillman gonna
Deafens me with the sound of the sun
Setting fire to the night
And everything's all right
Vibrations coming my way
When you're floating on by
In your
by the riverside
Practice to play the guitar, wish to learn how to slide
Lay down with only one finger
Tap the rhythm with my summer smooth shoes
I wanna ride the hydraulics
Lit up like the North Star
I wanna wallow in the spoils before the crowd
I wanna play my guitar
Not gonna sit up
My first hunnid racks (hunnid)
I blew it by the rack (blew it)
Then I took off the hat (hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, its a mag
Hoverin' by my suitcase
Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night
A heavy rain a fallin'
Seems I hear your voice callin'
"It's all right"
the high
People they surround me
Confused by their fate
There's no love around me
Only fear in this play
You were just a temporary muse, hooked by your
Hoverin' by my suitcase tryin' to find a
Warm place to spend the night
A heavy rain a fallin' seems I hear
Your voice a callin' it's all right
Yeah you smothered out my spark
I'm not your muse, I'm not your fool
The game you play was rigged
And for that reason it went to pieces
Look at what you
My lonely guitar
Plays sadly and blue
This song that it plays now
Goes out there to you
My lonely guitar
It sounds so blue
I miss your face boy
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