We Are the Guitar Men
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๐ Lyrics
Were it not for my guitar
My hands would both be idle
My brain, suicidal
For I would not have an outlet for the tidal wave of feelings
In my heart
When I'm trying not to cry
I grab her by the neck
And strike her with a plectrum
A life without accompaniment would wreck me
So, I hope we never part
Give me a guitar, an extension of my soul
Hold her in my arms and I lose control
(He is the guitar man)
She completes me, makes me whole
We are the guitar men, long live rock and roll
Ah
Ah, ah
When I cannot find the words
My fingers will articulate the pain, the joy, the love, the hate
So, listen as my instrument dictates a memorandum to the throng
How I love my sweet guitar
To the luthier, I owe a debt of gratitude for every fret
For when I hold my baby in my arms I get the feeling I belong
Give me a guitar, an extension of my soul
Hold her in my arms and I lose control
(He is the guitar man)
She completes me, makes me whole
We are the guitar men, long live rock and roll
Give me my guitar, an extension of my soul
Something to believe in, truth be told
(He is the guitar man)
She completes me, makes me whole
We are the guitar me, long live rock and roll
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
My hands would both be idle
My brain, suicidal
For I would not have an outlet for the tidal wave of feelings
In my heart
When I'm trying not to cry
I grab her by the neck
And strike her with a plectrum
A life without accompaniment would wreck me
So, I hope we never part
Give me a guitar, an extension of my soul
Hold her in my arms and I lose control
(He is the guitar man)
She completes me, makes me whole
We are the guitar men, long live rock and roll
Ah
Ah, ah
When I cannot find the words
My fingers will articulate the pain, the joy, the love, the hate
So, listen as my instrument dictates a memorandum to the throng
How I love my sweet guitar
To the luthier, I owe a debt of gratitude for every fret
For when I hold my baby in my arms I get the feeling I belong
Give me a guitar, an extension of my soul
Hold her in my arms and I lose control
(He is the guitar man)
She completes me, makes me whole
We are the guitar men, long live rock and roll
Give me my guitar, an extension of my soul
Something to believe in, truth be told
(He is the guitar man)
She completes me, makes me whole
We are the guitar me, long live rock and roll
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.61] Were it not for my guitar
[00:19.86] My hands would both be idle
[00:22.28] My brain, suicidal
[00:24.66] For I would not have an outlet for the tidal wave of feelings
[00:29.39] In my heart
[00:33.07] When I'm trying not to cry
[00:37.15] I grab her by the neck
[00:39.88] And strike her with a plectrum
[00:42.34] A life without accompaniment would wreck me
[00:45.82] So, I hope we never part
[00:48.12] Give me a guitar, an extension of my soul
[00:53.18] Hold her in my arms and I lose control
[00:56.77] (He is the guitar man)
[00:57.84] She completes me, makes me whole
[01:01.56] We are the guitar men, long live rock and roll
[01:11.65] Ah
[01:15.74] Ah, ah
[01:23.70] When I cannot find the words
[01:27.76] My fingers will articulate the pain, the joy, the love, the hate
[01:32.71] So, listen as my instrument dictates a memorandum to the throng
[01:38.77] How I love my sweet guitar
[01:42.63] To the luthier, I owe a debt of gratitude for every fret
[01:47.68] For when I hold my baby in my arms I get the feeling I belong
[01:53.61] Give me a guitar, an extension of my soul
[01:58.64] Hold her in my arms and I lose control
[02:02.02] (He is the guitar man)
[02:03.21] She completes me, makes me whole
[02:06.96] We are the guitar men, long live rock and roll
[02:12.29]
[02:44.96] Give me my guitar, an extension of my soul
[02:49.55] Something to believe in, truth be told
[02:53.51] (He is the guitar man)
[02:54.57] She completes me, makes me whole
[02:57.72] We are the guitar me, long live rock and roll
[03:07.39] Ah, ah
[03:12.23] Ah, ah
[03:17.43] Ah, ah
[03:22.17] Ah, ah
[03:31.99] Ah, ah
[03:41.31]
[00:19.86] My hands would both be idle
[00:22.28] My brain, suicidal
[00:24.66] For I would not have an outlet for the tidal wave of feelings
[00:29.39] In my heart
[00:33.07] When I'm trying not to cry
[00:37.15] I grab her by the neck
[00:39.88] And strike her with a plectrum
[00:42.34] A life without accompaniment would wreck me
[00:45.82] So, I hope we never part
[00:48.12] Give me a guitar, an extension of my soul
[00:53.18] Hold her in my arms and I lose control
[00:56.77] (He is the guitar man)
[00:57.84] She completes me, makes me whole
[01:01.56] We are the guitar men, long live rock and roll
[01:11.65] Ah
[01:15.74] Ah, ah
[01:23.70] When I cannot find the words
[01:27.76] My fingers will articulate the pain, the joy, the love, the hate
[01:32.71] So, listen as my instrument dictates a memorandum to the throng
[01:38.77] How I love my sweet guitar
[01:42.63] To the luthier, I owe a debt of gratitude for every fret
[01:47.68] For when I hold my baby in my arms I get the feeling I belong
[01:53.61] Give me a guitar, an extension of my soul
[01:58.64] Hold her in my arms and I lose control
[02:02.02] (He is the guitar man)
[02:03.21] She completes me, makes me whole
[02:06.96] We are the guitar men, long live rock and roll
[02:12.29]
[02:44.96] Give me my guitar, an extension of my soul
[02:49.55] Something to believe in, truth be told
[02:53.51] (He is the guitar man)
[02:54.57] She completes me, makes me whole
[02:57.72] We are the guitar me, long live rock and roll
[03:07.39] Ah, ah
[03:12.23] Ah, ah
[03:17.43] Ah, ah
[03:22.17] Ah, ah
[03:31.99] Ah, ah
[03:41.31]