Michelle Wright - Guitar talk

^DSally's puttin' on her ^Dperfume ^D- slippin' into high-h^Deeled shoes ^DSally used to have a b^Doyfriend play the ^Dblues ^{D G}Billy's puttin' gas in the ^Gpick-up G>- combin' his ha^Gir just right ^GMoney burnin' holes in his ^Gpocket till ^Gtonight ^G

'Cause it's ^Anine o'c^Alock A>- tim^Ae to rock ^AGoin' downtown -^A gonna hear a little guitar talk

^DMama does her time at the ^Dfactory ^DDaddy minds the local ^Dstore ^DNothin' much to say a^Dbout it any^Dmore ^{D G}When they get lost in the ^Gmusic -^G under the dan^Gcehall lights ^GMama still makes lovi^Gn' Daddy ^Gfeel all righ^Gt 'Cause it's ^Anine o'c^Alock ^A- tim^Ae to rock ^AGoin' downtown -^A gonna hear a little ^Dguitar ^Dtalk

^GWhen the guitar tal^Gks, w^Ghen the bass ^Gman walks ^GThere's a place down^G deep ins^Gide your ^Gheart it will unlock ^GWhen there's singin' ^Gstrings, ^Gand the guitar ^Grings ^GEverywhere ^Garound the worl^Gd the message is ^Gthe same

^DWeatherman tells the ^Dweather -<^D/i> TV man read^Ds the news But there's ^Dnothin' like a Fender ^Dtalkin' 'bout blue suede ^Dsh^Coe^Ds ^{C D C G}And if your baby le^Gaves you, and i^Gf it's been a lo^Gw down day ^GListen what a g^Good old six-st^Gring has to ^Gsay