Lirieke:
Guitar No Home

headed out, goodbye, goodbye I wish I had a blue guitar A blue guitar to play all night long I wish I had a blue guitar A blue guitar to let you know

from lick to lick I'm a git down-guitar groupie Git down, downtown, lowdown, git down Git down, downtown, lowdown, git down Git down, downtown, lowdown, guitar groupie Well, a guitar groupie yeah Oh, a guitar groupie Ah guitar

[Guitar solo from Black Page Parco Redecesio, Milan July 7, 1982 FZ CUSTOM STRAT Ray White rhythm guitar Steve Vai stunt guitar Tommy Mars keyboards

with mixed feelings all along the paint was peeling down to an indian blanket on a pony with no rider in the flesh and bone looking for his buffalo river home

you when No one could hear me I?m sick and weary Of being alone Empty streets and Hungry faces The world?s no place when You?re on your own A heart needs a home

Hey Mr ting-a-ling steel guitar man Play me some lonesome as sad as you can My baby has left me for some other man Play on Mr ting-a-ling steel guitar

Rich man's got his picture On the cover of a magazine Leads a pampered life with a trophy wife And his long black limousines He's got all the money in

front porch In the evening when the sun went down Willie would play and Laura would sing And the children would dance around And I'd bring over my guitar

I know they say you can't go home again I just had to come back one last time Ma'am, I know you don't know me from Adam But these hand prints on the front