Guitar Town

Guitar Town - The Hit Crew

Hey pretty baby are you ready for me

Yeah it's your good rockin'

Daddy down from Tennessee

I'm just out of Austin bound

For San Antone

With the radio blastin' and

The bird dog on

There's a speed trap up ahead

In Selma town

But no local yokel gonna shut me down

'Cause me and my boys got

This rig unwound

And we've come a thousand miles

From a guitar town

Nothin' ever happened 'round my hometown

And I ain't the kind to just hang around

But I heard someone callin' my name one day

And I followed that voice down

The lost highway

Everybody told me you can't get far

On thirty-seven dollars and a jap guitar

Now I'm smokin' into Texas with

The hammer down

And a rockin' little combo from

The guitar town

Hey pretty baby don't you know

It ain't my fault

I love to hear the steel belts

Hummin' on the asphalt

Wake up in the middle of the

Night in a truck stop

Stumble in the restaurant wonderin'

Why I don't stop

Well Gotta keep rockin' well I still can

I gotta two pack habit and a motel tan

When my boots hit the boards

I'm a brand new man

With my back to the riser I

Make my stand

Hey pretty baby won't you hold me tight

I'm loadin' up and rollin' out

Of here tonight

One of these days I'm gonna settle down

And take you back with me to the guitar town