Princes kept the view While horsemen came and went Barefoot servants too All I got is a red guitar Three chords And the truth All I got is a red guitar
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
I'm gonna catch that flame Maybe I was wrong to ever let you down But I did what I did before love came to town I used to make love under a red sunset
swear I ain't rich but I feel like a billionaire hustle to I die Yea fuck around and but it there one licks two licks three licks four Keep hit licks like I'm playin a guitar
brain, driving you insane, Wheels, Rolling ?round my head, going through the red, Wheels, Flyin? down the road, ready to explode, Wheels, Burnin? down the road, hitting overload, (Guitar
(A.Red / A.Red, Lester Snell) je suis comme un aimant pour tout ce qui est complique pourquoi faire facile je pourrais m?ennuyer et pourquoi prendrais
Up Little Susie.) (No, ah, Devoted To You.) (Devoted To You. Well, Carl, do you know the guitar part?) (Yeah.) (You must know the guitar part.) (Here,
bad Making me sick in the head All the laughter is just making me sad The stars have turned cherry red I'm strumming on my gay guitar Smoking a cheap
put her little boy on a Greyhound Bus Leaving Memphis with a guitar in his hand On a one-way ticket to the promised land Hey little girl with the red
Last time I saw you, you were on stage Your hair was wild, your eyes were red And you were in a rage You were swinging your guitar around Cause they
, From a house down in the old town came the sound of guitars, Margarita was waiting inside, With her long black hair hanging down beneath the red light
a waste of mi saucy perilier used to look good in the videos now she look hideous now its broken crack pipes with lipstick traces walk the cold night red
me C'mon fire me up Pour your sugar on me Oh, I can't get enough I'm hot, sticky sweet From my head to my feet yeah Listen! red light, yellow
you down on the floor guitar Won't need to much pursuading I don't mean to sound degrading But with a face like that You got nothing to laugh about Red
mon fire me up Pour your sugar on me Oh, I can't get enough I'm hot, sticky sweet From my head to my feet yeah Listen! red light, yellow light,
over heals at the speed of light Hey little miss heaven on earth Whoa, won't you walk this way but I see a red alert Oh, my senses say keep away So
I play in a band We're the best in the land We're big in both Chelsea and France I play one mean guitar and then score at the bar There's a line of