another town Living the best they can Across the street, a music store She gotta find a brand new axe And there he was, that blue guitar He was staring
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into another town Living the best they can Across the street, a music store She gotta find a brand new axe And there he was, that blue guitar He was staring
Some people talk Just to hear their lips rattle Got their high positions Same old ship but with a different paddler Told me that I had to get commercialized
the music low And sway to the rhythm of love Well, my heart beats like a drum, guitar string to the strum A beautiful song to be sung She's got blue
though it's forcing the waves to crown a??a??Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujaha?? Maw, maw, miama glory, Hallelujaha??a?? Hear those guitars gently strummin'a?? Hear
A broken angel sings from a guitar In the end, there's just a song Comes crying like the wind Through all the broken dreams and vanished years Stella blue
Me and my companion, famous Jack O'Lanterns Tracked the misty mountain through the snow Ran across the hidden chord, couldn't learn the changes Blue
changed To Bo Diddley He practiced the guitar everyday and sometimes into the night Till his papa's hair began to turn white His pa said, "Son, listen hear
gonna make a drink? But now I'm all grown and my dream came true Santana champagne, from him to you From the heart of Napa Valley and the guitar king
flying We fly on the way to the stars She's the one who is screaming, I'm dreaming When I reach you with my guitar My guitar My guitar My guitar My guitar
men and my guitar Hook: I'm stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body, Stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body, Stroking these guitar
just killed his wife Oh billy can't remember his name Billy gnosis was going insane And soaked in blue light he played and played I can still hear the
ain't in it for the money I'm in it for the P It's 1998 yo and you still can't fuck with me You don't be fuckin' with the blue eye Fuckin' with my 2
Leave the bright blue door on the white-washed wall. Leave the death ledger under city hall. Leave the joyful air and that rubber ball today. Leave the
