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Margalee - Guitar Love Lyrics



Margalee - Guitar Love Lyrics




What's on my mind?
What's on my mind?
Well you wouldn't know, would ya?
You wouldn't know
'Cause you never ask

Ooooooo
Ooo

What's on my mind?
You never ask!
What's on her mind?
The t.v. asks
What's on your mind?
Those billboards ask
What's on your mind?
Those blue clouds cry
What's on your mind?
That sunshine knows how to get me
That sunshine really gets me
That sunshine really gets me

Yea!
I wanna take off your pants
I wanna let you feel like a man

Ooooooo

Yea he likes me
And I like him
And I got this guitar
To talk to
If he don't want to talk to me
I got you!

What's on your mind, baby?
Come on and tell me baby
That guitar whispers sweetly to me
And I don't need a man
And I don't need a man
To ask me how I am
Or say you're so pretty
And I don't need a man
To ask me how I am
Or say you're so cute
I got this guitar
Right under my right arm
And I say hey babe
And it says hey babe
And I say hey babe
And it says hello!
And I say hey babe
And it says hi, hi!
And I say hey babe
And it says hello mommy, hello mommy!
And I say hello papa
And it says hey mommy!
I say hey papa
Hey mommy!
Hey papapapapapapapapa
You think I'm say a word when I say papa
You think I'm indicating the man who raised me
But in fact I'm uttering syllables
My guitar doesn't discriminate against me
Or the use of any language
It just hears lalalalalalalalalalalalala!

Yea, yea, yea lalalalalalalalalalalala!
Ha
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What's on my mind?
What's on my mind?
Well you wouldn't know, would ya?
You wouldn't know
'Cause you never ask

Ooooooo
Ooo

What's on my mind?
You never ask!
What's on her mind?
The t.v. asks
What's on your mind?
Those billboards ask
What's on your mind?
Those blue clouds cry
What's on your mind?
That sunshine knows how to get me
That sunshine really gets me
That sunshine really gets me

Yea!
I wanna take off your pants
I wanna let you feel like a man

Ooooooo

Yea he likes me
And I like him
And I got this guitar
To talk to
If he don't want to talk to me
I got you!

What's on your mind, baby?
Come on and tell me baby
That guitar whispers sweetly to me
And I don't need a man
And I don't need a man
To ask me how I am
Or say you're so pretty
And I don't need a man
To ask me how I am
Or say you're so cute
I got this guitar
Right under my right arm
And I say hey babe
And it says hey babe
And I say hey babe
And it says hello!
And I say hey babe
And it says hi, hi!
And I say hey babe
And it says hello mommy, hello mommy!
And I say hello papa
And it says hey mommy!
I say hey papa
Hey mommy!
Hey papapapapapapapapa
You think I'm say a word when I say papa
You think I'm indicating the man who raised me
But in fact I'm uttering syllables
My guitar doesn't discriminate against me
Or the use of any language
It just hears lalalalalalalalalalalalala!

Yea, yea, yea lalalalalalalalalalalala!
Ha
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Writer: Margaret Potts
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Performed By: Margalee
Length: 3:47
Written by: Margaret Potts
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