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