There was something spooky in his voice And something strange on his face When he shut the lid I saw my name was on the case Guy Clark - The Guitar
Well I'm not a preacher I'm not a politician If I reach ya It's cause ya happen to listen I'm just a guy with a guitar singing a song for you I'm just
sunglasses I ain't that guy I ain't that guy I ain't no G-Q worry-fied sushi lovin mr right crying sensitive kind I ain't that guy Kepp your fuel efficient
you in me I threw away my crutch, I'm man enough for you, can't you see me? Don't be afraid to try me, Come on and give a guy a whirl, And if you
relationship is no longer one on one So I guit girl I don’t need this I’m disgraced ’cause in my face You spin I quit stepin’ out wit another guy After
people want me to be, its just me being me I'm just Charlie Scene. I used to follow my dream to play guitar and sing, now I Rhyme over beats I take
and of course Stabity, Rip, Stab, Stab And it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair to flipply thing the other day like that guy from that band could
friends I`ve lost so many lovers over years but my guitar so, it`s here with me I`ve been in love and I suffered just as much but my guitar have always
the first time And you said to me (There's Somethin'), Somethin', somethin' about this place Somethin' 'bout lonely nights And my lipstick on your face Somethin', somethin' about My cool Nebraska guy
I used to laugh, I used to cry I used to do everything I wanted to I don't know when, I don't know why But somewhere I must have lost that guy I knew
Ellis McDaniels In a place called McCoom Mississipi about 1926 He moved to Chicago about 1938 Where his name was eventually changed To Bo Diddley He practiced the guitar
Come on now, bread and butter No one knows a better mother She's the guy who kills the sky Burns the night out when she goes away She's the boat in the
it away in the back of my brain And tell you 'bout the other shit I have to complain about that day Picked up the guitar, tried to play Couldn't get
weeks or so I'm gonna take 'em to Restaurants and everything Gonna get'em some Real good cocaine They don't get much Where they come from And this one's guy
, I can't take too much loud music I mean I like to play it but I sure don't like the racket Noise, but I can't hear anything Just guitars screaming, screaming, screaming Some guy
[ with Sue York ] We're above suspicion both you and I They say that I'm a good girl and that I'm a good guy We belong to others but the power of love
shall not depart And I know when they said it, it turns my heart, yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy Guy, guy, guy, guy
