Hank The Knife & The Jets - Guitar King Songtext
Only eighteen, almost grown
Trying his luck away from home
The guitar in his hand won't leave his side
The way he plays he should go far
One day he'll be a record star
And people come from far to watch him play He comes along, just in time, turns ev'rything in gold
He writes a song a million copies sold
He plays his music loud and clear, destroying like a flame
A newborn king is on his way to fame He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on let's go for the guitar king
His music is like honey for the bee
He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on let's go for the guitar king
He makes you dance and sing, he's the guitar king
On the stage he's dynamite, driving people wild each night
He lets it rock like no-one did before
Ev'ry week he's on TV and show you what you want to see
He shakes his legs until the lights go out
He comes along, just in time, turns ev'rything in gold
He writes a song a million copies sold
He plays his music loud and clear, destroying like a flame
A newborn king is on his way to fame
He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on let's go for the guitar king
His music is like honey for the bee
He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on let's go for the guitar king
He makes you dance and sing, he's the guitar king
He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on let's go for the guitar king
He makes you dance and sing, he's the guitar king
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