off me and my
guitar. Well, my thirsty wanted whiskey and my hungry needed beans.
But it had been a month of payday since I heard that eagle scream
chilly. Wind off my guitar; my thirsty wanted whiskey, my hungry needed. Beans; but it'd been a month of pay days since I'd heard that eagle. Scream; so with a stomach full of empty and pocket full of
Bài hát Beat It - Chipmunk. They told him don't you ever come around here . Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear . The fire's in their eyes and their words are really clear . So beat it
They told him don't you ever come around here. Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear. The fire's in their eyes and their words are really clear. So beat it, just beat it. You better run
They told him don't you ever come around here. Don't wanna see your face, you better disappear. The fire's in their eyes and their words are really clear. So beat it, just beat it. You better run
Bài hát Spanish Guitar - Gary Moore, Phil Lynott. As I sit here and play. My spanish guitar. Underneath the stars,. It passes the time away. Each note I play. Is a memory of Spain,. The melodies they
dedicate this to John and June. Who helped show me how to beat the devil It was winter time in Nashville, down on music city row. And I was lookin' for a place to get myself out of the cold. To warm the
bizarre. You may find a cushy job and I hope that you go far. But if you really want to taste some cool success. You better learn to play guitar. . Chorus. . Play guitar--play guitar (3X). . You
breaks my heart to see those stars. Smashing a perfectly good guitar. I don't know who they think they are. Smashing a perfectly good guitar. . It started back in 1963. His momma wouldn't buy him
breaks my heart to see those stars. Smashing a perfectly good guitar. I don't know who they think they are. Smashing a perfectly good guitar. . It started back in 1963. His momma wouldn't buy him
Song Long-legged Guitar Pickin' Man (Album Version) - Johnny Cash, June Carter. Well I'm gonna start out walkin' . Just you wait and see . Uh-huh guitar picker . You ain't leavin' without me . Oh you
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash,. Left my mama a goodbye note,. By sundown I'd left Kingston,. With my guitar under my coat,. I hitchhiked all the way down to Memphis,. Got a room at
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash,. Left my mama a goodbye note,. By sundown I'd left Kingston,. With my guitar under my coat,. I hitchhiked all the way down to Memphis,. Got a room at