, what do you say Won't you come on outside tonight The moon is finally shinin' bright as day Hey what do you say Can't you hear the music in the wind
care who fall! I gotta clear my wheels once and for all; Clear my wheels, I don't care who fall - fall: (Too much mix-up - mix-up!) --- /Guitar solo/ --- Hey! Mr. Music
A hungry mob is a angry mob. A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough; A pot a-yook, but d' yood* no 'nough. We're gonna chuck to Jah music - chuckin'; We're chuckin' to Jah music - we're chuckin'. --- /Guitar
You walk in here with your guitar man Your shiny boots and your full on band A smile on your face, a knife in your hand Singing songs you gotta memorize
cabin made of earth and wood There lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode He never learned to read or write so well But he could play a guitar like
Look over yonder, Apollo at a distance You can hear his music if you listen to the wind (blow) I want to be there - I want to be right there Bear witness
Down in Monterey The birds and the airplane Did fly Oh, Ravi Shankar's Music made me cry The who exploded Into fired light Hugh Masekelas music Was
Ellis McDaniels In a place called McCoom Mississipi about 1926 He moved to Chicago about 1938 Where his name was eventually changed To Bo Diddley He practiced the guitar
earth and wood Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode He never ever learned to read or write so well But he could play the guitar just like
ya tell me nothin' A-don't ya tell me nothin' I can see A-rockin' rollin' is good for me Now don't you tell me nothin' A-don't ya tell me nothin' (harmonica, guitar
always in my head In my tears, you're always in my head How could I live a day without music? How could I live one day without you? How could I live a day without music
peace of mind Give me some sunshine Give me some blue skies Runnin' 'round in circles Lost my focus, lost sight of my goals I do this for the love of music
without music? (You're always in my head, always in my head) How can I live a day without music? How can I live one day without you? How can I live a day without music
went to Nashville, tryin' to beat the big deal Playin' down on Broadway, gettin' there the hard way Living from a tip jar, sleeping in my car Hocking my guitar
two And I remember there was a radio, coming from the room next door My mother laughed the way some ladies do Well it's late in the evening And all the music
I'm sittin' in the railway station, got a ticket for my destination On a tour of one-night-stands, my suitcase and guitar at hand And every stop is neatly
Words & music by paul simon I have a wisdom tooth Inside my crowed face I have a friend who is born again Found his savior's grace I was born before
me? (Double barrel buckshot) Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me? Forces of evil on a bozo nightmare Ban all the music with a