BOB'S MUSIC PLAYER
GUITARMAN
He can make you love he can make you cry.
Night after night who treats you right?
When he comes to town and you see his face,
Then you listen to the music,
(music)
He can make you love, he can getcha high!
Then the lights begin to flicker,
Fade away. Got to play!
Fade away. Got to play!
By: Bread
Who draws the crowd and plays so loud?
Baby, it's the guitarman!
Who's gonna steal the show? You know,
Baby, it's the guitarman!
He will bring you down, then he'll getcha high!
Something keeps him going, miles and miles a day,
to find another place to play!
Baby, it's the guitarman!
Who's on the radio, you know,
listen to the guitarman!
then you think you might like to take his place.
Something keeps him drifting, mile and miles away,
searching for his songs to play!
and you like to sing along!
You want to get the meaning
out of each and every song!
Then you find yourself a message
and some words to call your own,
and take them home!
He will bring you down, then he'll make, make you cry!
Something keeps him moving, but no one seems to know
what it is that makes him go!
and the sound is getting dim.
The voice begins to falter,
and the crowds are getting thin.
But he never seems to notice,
he's just got to find another to play!