It's a Saturday night and I'm at the bar
A band is playing with a Fender guitar
Dude walks in says "I can do it better"
Grabs the guitar walks to the center
Well this ole boy he sure could play
I'll bet he's on a big stage today
With a pick in his hand he played that first note
Cranked the volume and that's all she wrote!
Never got his name he walked right off
Never seen him again a ghost in the fog
Until this day I remember that man
That Fender guitar and the way he jammed
Well this ole boy he sure could play
I'll bet he's on a big stage today
With a pick in his hand he played that first note
Cranked the volume and that's all she wrote!
Well this ole boy he sure could play
I'll bet he's on a big stage today
With a pick in his hand he played that first note
Cranked the volume and that's all she wrote!
And that's all she wrote!
EH GOSS - Fender Guitar Lyrics
EH GOSS - Fender Guitar Lyrics
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It's a Saturday night and I'm at the bar
A band is playing with a Fender guitar
Dude walks in says "I can do it better"
Grabs the guitar walks to the center
Well this ole boy he sure could play
I'll bet he's on a big stage today
With a pick in his hand he played that first note
Cranked the volume and that's all she wrote!
Never got his name he walked right off
Never seen him again a ghost in the fog
Until this day I remember that man
That Fender guitar and the way he jammed
Well this ole boy he sure could play
I'll bet he's on a big stage today
With a pick in his hand he played that first note
Cranked the volume and that's all she wrote!
Well this ole boy he sure could play
I'll bet he's on a big stage today
With a pick in his hand he played that first note
Cranked the volume and that's all she wrote!
And that's all she wrote!
A band is playing with a Fender guitar
Dude walks in says "I can do it better"
Grabs the guitar walks to the center
Well this ole boy he sure could play
I'll bet he's on a big stage today
With a pick in his hand he played that first note
Cranked the volume and that's all she wrote!
Never got his name he walked right off
Never seen him again a ghost in the fog
Until this day I remember that man
That Fender guitar and the way he jammed
Well this ole boy he sure could play
I'll bet he's on a big stage today
With a pick in his hand he played that first note
Cranked the volume and that's all she wrote!
Well this ole boy he sure could play
I'll bet he's on a big stage today
With a pick in his hand he played that first note
Cranked the volume and that's all she wrote!
And that's all she wrote!
Writer: Eric Gossling
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