Oh, it's what you do to me

I will never be able to pay the bills with this guitar nor will I be able to with any other guitar, but that matters little. As long as I am able to see your eyes love me as my fingers find their way along the neck and down the strings of the body. Sometimes caressing, sometimes a bit more rough. The sexual undertones are overtones. But as long as they are tones the musical references will never end. But I will leave the rest for you to fill in.

We'll still have the live we knew we would. We'll have it good.


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