Who draws the crowd and plays so loud? Baby, it's the guitar man Who's gonna steal the show, you know? Baby, it's the guitar man He can make you love
Should've kept on goin' But the hurt was showing When she looked at me that way I had to stay I knew I had to get to know her name The town was weary
Everytime I look into you it tears me up inside Got a hunger for ya, woman, that just can't be denied Don't tell me no, ain't my kind of answer Don't
alone They say in quiet desperation many people cannot see They cannot see the simple truth That's not the way it has to be You got to find it for yourself God helps the man
Used to be my pleasure When I'd wake up in the morning Just to open my eyes and see you Just to find you were lying there But mornings now they seem to
You know I've got to leave here If I can pull myself up to the door You see I've tried my best to stay here But I can't see you anymore There's something
die than get married Let me go, tell her no, tell her no (Solo) You heard my story and you now know why A strange old woman makes a grown man cry
Traduzione: Un amore a Manhattan colonna sonora. Pane - Guitar Man.
And some soul Turnin' them crowds on By playin' some loud rock'n roll. Then came the man with a suit and a tie And the promise of contracts and bread
yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil
yall, bout where I come from, the way I see it, I brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me, he?s gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil
Orange juice and . . . uh . . . a roll, uh-huh? Aynsley: One stale roll Dick: Yeah FZ: Bread and water Aynsley: One stale roll Dick: Bread and water Waitress
c. 1981-82 Johnny "Guitar" Watson lead guitar & lead vocals FZ guitar, vocals Ike Willis guitar?, vocals Steve Vai guitar? Ray White guitar, vocals Bobby
fun." She said to me, "Let's do the same." And still I taste her kisses And her freckles in the sun When I play the poet game. A young man down in hill
to prove that I'm a man And be No. 1 - and liked by everyone Getting drugged up with my trendy friends They really dig me and I dig them And the bread
prove that I'm a man And be No. 1 - and liked by everyone Getting drugged up with my trendy friends They really dig me and I dig them And the bread
to prove that I'm a man And be No. 1 and liked by everyone Getting drugged up with my trendy friends They really dig me and I dig them And the bread
