she'd been his finest hour And all he has left of her is a song He first saw her Standing by a cabin door Her song was ringing Out in a voice so strong
me singing this song You see what my mouth can do And you wish you were the one I was doin' it to And you watch me playin' guitar And you feel what
I said we friendship come first, the band did come second And that's why I decided to put it in a song So listen crowd of people and throw up unnu hands
's true Hey there Delilah don't you worry about the distance I'm right there if you get lonely give this song another listen Close your eyes, listen to my voice
not screamin at ya, I'm just askin you a question. Y'all givin' me a clap. A yes is fine (laughing) ok? (voice from audience a??I love that songa??)
guitar with a determined look on his face But as he started to play and sing a look of sadness took its place He said I've sang my songs from Maine to
Who draws the crowd and plays so loud, baby it's the guitar man Who's gonna steal the show, you know baby it's the guitar man He can make you love, he
a song and make the whole world laugh or cry I can use some words to paint a vivid picture in your mind I can use my hands to wipe the dust off this guitar
Stone Cold: Which guitar can I use? Jim: The 6 string Acoustic Guitar over there laying right next to you on the guitar stand. Stone Cold: Jim, an Acoustic Guitar
... (Yeah...) CHORUS: Hear the Voice of Change, hear the winds of movin' on... hear the song of not the same thing, hey... (repeat chorus twice with drum bridges and guitar
're gonna need a melody One that will sing so sweetly We're gonna need a love song, tonight Just a soulful voice and a soft guitar 'Bout a lover's moon
He's the man with the banjo and the 12-string guitar And he's singing us the songs that tell us who we are When you look in his eyes You know that somebody
It was my first night in that rooming house In the last room down the hall I heard a hoarse voice and an old guitar Coming through the paper thin walls
song They're applauding at my shadow, long after I am gone Should I hold this wistful notion that the journey is worthwhile Or tiptoe cross the chasm with a song
'm makin' some noise I been a worried boy Up at the top of my voice Sayin',"Look at me mama, I'm makin' some noise" From across the canyon a guitar plays
Burn it all and break your home This one's for the boys You're a vain and shameless man But hell, I love your voice Skinny fingers and mumbling mouths
Violently Electric guitar And a teenage superstar In stereo Superstar, in stereo Superstar, in stereo Superstar, in stereo Superstar, in stereo Perfect words Sung by the perfect voice
Who draws the crowd and plays so loud? Baby, it's the guitar man Who's gonna steal the show, you know? Baby, it's the guitar man He can make you love