- Jerry Reed Guitar Man 歌词
- Jerry Reed
- Well I quit my job down at the carwash
I left my mama a goodbye note
By sundown
I'd left Kingston with my guitar under my coat
I hitchhiked all the way down to
Memphis got a room at the
YMCA For the next three weeks
I went a hountin' them night clubs
Lookin' for a place to play
Well I thought my pickin' would set 'em on fire
But nobody wanted to hire a guitar man
Well I nearly bout starved to death down in
Memphis I run out of money and luck
So I bummed me a ride down to
Macon Georgia on a overloaded poultry truck
I thumbed on down to
Panama City started checkin' out some of them all night bars
Hopin' I can make myself a dollar makin' music on my guitar
Got the same old story at them all night piers
There ain't no room around here for a guitar man we don't need a guitar man son
So I slept in the hobo jungles
I bummed a thousand miles of track
Till I found myself in
Mobile Alabama in a club they call
Big Jack's
A little four piece band was jammin' so
I took my guitar and
I sat in I showed 'em what a band would sound like
With a swingin' little guitar man show 'em son [ ac.guitar ]
So if you ever take a trip down to the ocean find yourself down round
Mobile Well make it on out to the club called
Jack's if you got a little time to kill
Just follow that crowd of people you'll wind up out on his dance floor
Diggin' the finest little five piece group up and down the
Gulf of Mexico
And guess who's leadin' that five piece band
Why wouldn't you know it's that swingin' little guitar man yeah [ ac.guitar ]
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