Lonely days and lonely life Empty bottle, another fight Life has given him many scars Spent some time behind the bars Just a man with a pocket full of dreams Just a man with his guitar Another town, another night Another girl, a broken heart
But he'll never be alone He has his guitar The stage is his home Those magic fingers can make you cry, all right!
He can play the blues all night He can rock and roll that's right
I wish everybody could understand Those notes had so much to say It came from the soul It could never go wrong
He's been a drifter all his life He's always following the gipsy road Another town, another night Another girl, another broken heart
But he'll never be alone He has his guitar The stage is his home Those magic fingers can make you cry, oh! Oh! Yeah!
He can play the blues all night He can rock and roll that's right He can play, he can play the blues He can rock and roll and he can blow you mind That's right! Oh! Yeah! He keeps rocking and rolling all night He keeps rocking He keeps rolling all night Oh! All nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
