. (ah hey) They said I wouldn't go far still I'm in love with my guitar with my guitar, my guitar. yeah hey hieeee ohh my
ah hey) They said I wouldn't go far still I'm in love with my guitar with my guitar, my guitar. yeah hey hieeee ohh my
They said I wouldn't go far still I'm in love with my guitar with my guitar, my guitar. y3ah hey hieeee ohh my
maybe then youd love maybe then youd love me last girl and you were the last boy left here on this planet if there was an earthquake maybe then youd love maybe then youd love
stop Until that boy is mine Baby, you'll be famous Chase you down until you love me Papa-paparazzi I'll be your girl Backstage at your show Velvet ropes and guitars
we made love 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
love with me How could you ever let me go How could you ever, ever, let me, go I scream your name across the bar I carry pictures of your Neil Young, guitar, guitar
so strong our love is like a song you can't forget it (Electric Guitars Come In Loudly) Somewhere we went wrong we were once so strong our love is like
I'm at my peak, yes, I won't leave yet Serial style, cereal all I need's Chex I can make these rappers run like a hard drill Rock band, show you how the guitar
Intelligent too, ooh, you're my sweetheart I've always liked my women book and street smart Long as they got a little class like half days And the confidence to overlook my
another cigarette Palms up, I?m trading ?em, trading ?em I?m the oracle in my chest Let the guitar scream like a fascist Sweat it out, shut your mouth, free love
day! Zip zip-a-dee-doo-dah day! Man I love this song Zip-a-dee-doo-dah! Zip-a-dee-ay! My, oh my, what a wonderful day (Come on sing along) Plenty of sunshine heading my
front porch In the evening when the sun went down Willie would play and Laura would sing And the children would dance around And I'd bring over my guitar
crown but can't handle it This rap game's getting scandalous I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles My other nigga turned Evangelist But I can't quit
I told her, "I love the view from up here, warm sun and wind in my ear We'll watch the world from above as it turns to the rhythm of love" We may only
shine on my car Sun is tannin' my left arm And while I'm waitin' on the red light I'm burnin' up a little air guitar Turn it up a little bit louder Turn it up I love
Cause that's my muthafuckin biz I never sell out, cause it's no sale, kid Hardcore to my heart from the fuckin start Whether done over beats or loud guitars