Guitar Heaven


Hey, little boy,
just sittin’ on your back porch,
pickin’ on your guitar,
wishing you were far away,
Well, I can tell
you’re a little bit of dreamer,
see it in your eyes,
I hear it in your songs you play.
And hey, little boy,
just play it like you feel it,
make it so real it’s almost too
real to take,
Just swing it like a player,
make it like a prayer,
it’s one from the heart,
give it all of the heart
it can take.

And when you play what you want to play,
you reach down to the soul,
You keep growin’ and you know someday
That sound is gonna turn into gold.
Boy, you’re takin’ me there,
to Guitar Heaven,
And without sayin’ a word,
you lay it all on the line.
You make me leave my cares
in Guitar Heaven,
Just go and play your song,
I could stay all night.

You know you’re takin’ me there
to Guitar Heaven
You make me feel ev’ry sound,
you make it shine like a light.
I’m gonna lose my cares
in Guitar Heaven,
You go and play that song,
I’m gonna stay a while.
Go and play that song, boy,
I’m gonna stay a while.
The way you play that song
makes me want to smile.

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