Guitar Talk

Sally’s puttin' on her perfume — slippin' into high-heeled shoes
Sally used to have a boyfriend play the blues
Billy’s puttin' gas in the pick-up — combin' his hair just right
Money burnin' holes in his pocket till tonight
'Cause it’s nine o’clock — time to rock
Goin' downtown — gonna hear a little guitar talk
Mama does her time at the factory
Daddy minds the local store
Nothin' much to say about it anymore
When they get lost in the music — under the dancehall lights
Mama still makes lovin' Daddy feel all right
'Cause it’s nine o’clock — time to rock
Goin' downtown — gonna hear a little guitar talk
When the guitar talks, when the bass man walks
There’s a place down deep inside your heart it will unlock
When there’s singin' strings, and the guitar rings
Everywhere around the world the message is the same
Weatherman tells the weather — TV man reads the news
But there’s nothin' like a Fender talkin' 'bout blue suede shoes
And if your baby leaves you, and if it’s been a low down day
Listen what a good old six-string has to say
'Cause it’s nine o’clock — time to rock
Goin' downtown — gonna hear a little guitar talk
All around the block — we’re all gonna rock
Goin' downtown — goona hear a little guitar talk
Hear a little guitar talk
Hear a little guitar talk
Hear a little guitar talk
Hear a little guitar talk