Yeah Man, US Red One, Haha, We get it in You Know, You Know You're cravin' it, It's clear I'm a fanatic Girl, I'll take you there And then, up so damn
Yeah Lover, I'm on the street Gonna go where the bright lights And the big city meet With a red guitar, on fire Desire She's a candle burning in my
these wooden blocks, I chop from concrete Concrete, concrete, concrete, w-w-well, well, well I've been stoned ever since the days of creation, I've been red
With nothin' much to do As the sun came breakin' down through the clouds I never seen the sky so blue I saw a Cajun man with a red guitar Singin' on
send me nothin' rang I want it hot, righteous and blue Gotta have a prettyhead, gotta have a prettyhead Gotta have a prettyhead, I said, "Pretty head babe" Play the guitar So, drop dead, big red
to put on her red light. We're all infected but he'll be alright cos his a scumbag don't you know... said his a scumbag don't you know. (Guitars) Although
It's why the color pink was made It's why we wear cheap aftershave and bathe It's why we left the cave It's why we learned to play guitar Use chopsticks
y'all I saw a big fat man in a red disguise, y'all He had a fuzzy white beard and big black boots He had a pack on his back and red caboose, now... check
Plus I got it all, Bitch tell me what you don't see. I got 25 lighters on my dresser Got the girl and the girl to undress her My guitar strap is leather
stop us 'cause we're coming through what we're gonna do Elvis On The Radio Steel Guitar In My Soul ------------------------------------------ As the
You're shinin' like a superstar, baby An' the crowd goes wild He played the honky-tonks, the roadside bars A real humdinger, a blue-eyed singer With a red guitar
, John Stockfish bass guitar Looks at the world through the eyes of Nashville The Riverboat and Charlie McCoy, he's just a boy The lead guitarist Red
I was born to boogie When I was eighteen I went to Hollywood I met Elvis, Marilyn and Johnny B. Goode Got my guitar painted in the California sun a red
I play in a band We're the best in the land We're big in both Chelsey & France. I play one mean guitar & then score at the bar There's a line o'chicks
you First, I get the money, then I get the power B-Real of the hill eliminate the guitars Thinkin' of takin' a plane to take a flight out to the red
funky Tales of the F U N K Y Tales of the funky She said, I know the drummer can you let me in? Tell the guitar player that I brought my friends She
a week afterward And the blood was so dark and rich, like wild berries The blood of the guitar was Chuck Berry red The guitar bled for about a week afterward
that was from 1994... Welcome to Forgotten Freshness Volume 3 Draw something make sure you don't forget your red pen cause we gonna need it when you