got problems, can you help me out? Shout a little louder if you're sure that you hear me Fear me not, I'm just another average girl Curls in my head,
Trouble going round, trouble going down. What happened to you little baby, what happened to you little girl? She said she'd always love you, in you heart
the man with the blue guitar It had no strings but the music touched the stars His long dark curls turned to gold before my eyes The barefoot girl smiled
got a blue blood in your veins You're a rose in the bright sunshine I'm a cowboy in the rain We ain't got nothin' in common cept for a little time We
, won't you say to me Darling, put your guitar on have a little shot of booze play a blue a and wailing song My guitar rings a melody My guitar sings,
have to grow up We like cars, guitars and swinging doors Fast boats, gun action, four by fours And girls that love boys like us We saw the blue lights
, when you gonna write that big hit? Oh daddy, when you gonna hit it real big, real big? Well, now that's a tall request For such a small little girl
Loretta, won't you say to me? Darlin', put your guitar on Have a little shot of booze Play a blue and wailin' song My guitar rings a melody My guitar
pussy blues I got the no pussy blues I got the no pussy blues Damn, damn No pussy blues I got the no pussy blues I got the no pussy blues I got the
, I'll stay me My granny and papa, still missing hee haw And I love my little town where the people don't let you down There's a girl down the street
kid started blowing on a saxophone Cheerleaders dream of quarterbacks Jock Jills go for jumping Jacks Goth girls love the vampire bats They want to draw a little
we're pullin' out so you can be the girl you wanna be You go ahead little miss uptown ride high ride free But say goodbye to January April and and me [ guitar
bed,(Yo, yo, yo) yeh. (Have you heard what the kids are listening to?) I just got back from a little vacation. Grew some wings and flew to Vegas. Met a girl
they can be famous too You just a quitter, and you bitter 'cause I came along And the days of house of pain are gone And if you talk about my little girl
(lee brilleaux/gypie mayo) Sitting in a downtown discotheque Saw a cute little girl that stole my breath away Line of guys that had the eyes on her To
Words and music: jim johnston Solo: jim brammer Additional guitars: jeff johnston I'm not complaining, I'm just saying, you're the girl that's on my
right he might just buy you a car unless you play these suckers just like b.o.b play the guitar. now here you are with your girls having drinks at the
it, back it, back it, back it up Come a little bit closer to me (Back it up) Don't it feel a little nicer to me? (Back it up) Ok, back it up Blue, back