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Love And Death And An American Guitar (Live)

๐Ÿ‘ค Meat Loaf โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Live in New York City 1977 (Live) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:15
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โฑ๏ธ 4:15 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 11242439

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Rory Dodd
Mr. Paul Brands on keyboard
On bass, Mr. Steve Buslowe
On drums, Joe Stefko
The brothers Kulick, Bobby, Bruce Killa Prettyboy
I'm Meat Loaf

Well, I remember every little thing as if it happened only yesterday
I was barely 17, and I once killed a boy with a Fender guitar
I don't remember if it was a Telecaster or a Stratocaster
But I do remember that it wasn't at all easy
It required the perfect combination of the right power-chords
And the precise angle from which to strike
The guitar bled for about a week afterward but it rung out beautifully
And I was able to play notes that I had never even heard before

Friday night, Friday night
You're at home, you're in front of your TV
You're listening to you're radio
You're in you're chair, you're up, you're out of you're chair
You're pacing the floor, you're pacing the floor
Got blood in your left hand, got blood in your right hand
Begins to go numb, the blood in your feet
The blood in your feet begins to go numb

The blood in your head, the blood, the blood, the blood
The blood in your head begins to pulse, begins to pulse
You're not quite sure, you're not quite sure of the situation
You don't know if you can handle it
You don't know if you if you are in control of yourself
You're not quite sure, you're not quite sure of

You begin to pulse, pulse and pulse
You think, you think, you think you're going crazy
You begin to pulse, and pulse, pulse, pulse, pulse
Pulse, pulse, pulse, pulse, ahh
You're all revved up with no place to go
All revved up

Well, I was nothing but a lonely boy
Looking for something new
And you were nothing but a lonely girl
But you were something, something like a dream come true
I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block
When I played my guitar I made you-

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.02] Rory Dodd
[00:06.88] Mr. Paul Brands on keyboard
[00:15.45] On bass, Mr. Steve Buslowe
[00:25.12] On drums, Joe Stefko
[00:39.31] The brothers Kulick, Bobby, Bruce Killa Prettyboy
[00:49.12] I'm Meat Loaf
[00:53.32]
[01:07.69] Well, I remember every little thing as if it happened only yesterday
[01:15.27] I was barely 17, and I once killed a boy with a Fender guitar
[01:24.15] I don't remember if it was a Telecaster or a Stratocaster
[01:29.04] But I do remember that it wasn't at all easy
[01:33.21] It required the perfect combination of the right power-chords
[01:37.85] And the precise angle from which to strike
[01:42.30] The guitar bled for about a week afterward but it rung out beautifully
[01:48.98] And I was able to play notes that I had never even heard before
[01:56.06] Friday night, Friday night
[01:59.78] You're at home, you're in front of your TV
[02:03.44] You're listening to you're radio
[02:05.68] You're in you're chair, you're up, you're out of you're chair
[02:09.72] You're pacing the floor, you're pacing the floor
[02:13.15] Got blood in your left hand, got blood in your right hand
[02:16.46] Begins to go numb, the blood in your feet
[02:19.62] The blood in your feet begins to go numb
[02:22.05] The blood in your head, the blood, the blood, the blood
[02:26.86] The blood in your head begins to pulse, begins to pulse
[02:32.03] You're not quite sure, you're not quite sure of the situation
[02:35.68] You don't know if you can handle it
[02:37.65] You don't know if you if you are in control of yourself
[02:40.70] You're not quite sure, you're not quite sure of
[02:44.42] You begin to pulse, pulse and pulse
[02:49.04] You think, you think, you think you're going crazy
[02:53.58] You begin to pulse, and pulse, pulse, pulse, pulse
[02:59.55] Pulse, pulse, pulse, pulse, ahh
[03:06.23] You're all revved up with no place to go
[03:20.93] All revved up
[03:27.76]
[03:44.98] Well, I was nothing but a lonely boy
[03:48.65] Looking for something new
[03:55.15] And you were nothing but a lonely girl
[03:59.37] But you were something, something like a dream come true
[04:05.42] I was a varsity tackle and a hell of a block
[04:11.21] When I played my guitar I made you-
[04:13.91]

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