Here's an old one I recently re-tooled. This is the first song I ever played at the Bluebird Cafe in 2017. I was scared. It was Buddy Cannon, Roger Cook, and Chris Wallin in the round.
VERSE 1
I STUMBLED IN AROUND QUARTER TO THREE
SHE AIN'T THE KIND TO WAIT UP FOR ME
BUT THERE SHE STOOD IN HER EVENING GOWN
HER HAIR WAS DOWN
SHE WAS WEARING HER HEART ON HER SLEEVE
CHORUS
SHE SAID I WISH I WAS YOUR BEST GUITAR
I WISH THAT YOU WOULD HOLD ME CLOSER TO YOUR HEART
TAKE ME DANCING ON A FRIDAY NIGHT
SHOW ME OFF IN THE GLOW OF THE NEON LIGHT
I WISH THAT I COULD MAKE YOU SMILE AGAIN
HELP YOU REMEMBER HOW IT USED TO BE BACK WHEN
YOU USED TO CARRY ME HOME FEELING LIKE A STAR
I WISH THAT I WAS YOUR GUITAR
VERSE 2
SHE THINKS I'M HANDSOME WHEN THE BILLS ARE PAID
I CALL HER BABY WHEN THE BED IS MADE
WE AUGHT TO HAVE A LOT OF LIFE TO LIVE AND LOVE TO GIVE
BUT LATELY IT'S BEEN SLIPPING AWAY
VERSE 3
I STILL GO CRAZY ON A FRIDAY NIGHT
TRADED THE NEON FOR THE CANDLE LIGHT
GUESS I DIDN’T KNOW WHAT I WAS MISSING DANCING IN THE KITCHEN
WE'RE FINALLY GETTING IT RIGHT
Негізгі бет My Guitar - Conrad Fisher at Ragamuffin Hall
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