Album : Pressure Chief
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Who draws the crowd?
Who plays so loud?
Baby it’s the guitar man
Who's gonna steal the show
You know baby it's the guitar man
He can make you love he can make you cry
He will bring you down
He will get you high
Something keeps him going
Miles and miles away
To find another place to play
And night after night who treats you right
Baby it’s the guitar man
Who’s on the radio?
You know baby it’s the guitar man
When he comes to town and you see his face
And you think you might like to take his place
Something keeps him drifting miles and miles away
Searching for the songs to play
Then you listen to the music and you'd like to sing along
And you want to get the meaning out of each and every song
And you find yourself a message and some words to call your own and take 'em home
He can make you love he can get you high
He will bring you down he will make you cry
Something keeps him moving
But no one seems to know
What it is that makes him go
Then the lights begin to flicker and the sound is getting dim
The voice begins to falter and the crowds are getting thin
But he never seems to notice he's just got to find another place to play
(Fade away)
(Got to play)
(Fade away)
Who draws the crowd?    Who plays so loud?    Baby it’s the guitar man    Who's gonna steal the show    You know baby it's the guitar man    He can make you love he can make you cry    He will bring you down    He will get you high    Something keeps him going    Miles and miles away    To find another place to play    And night after night who treats you right    Baby it’s the guitar man    Who’s on the radio?    You know baby it’s the guitar man    When he comes to town and you see his face    And you think you might like to take his place    Something keeps him drifting miles and miles away    Searching for the songs to play    Then you listen to the music and you'd like to sing along    And you want to get the meaning out of each and every song    And you find yourself a message and some words to call your own and take 'em home    He can make you love he can get you high    He will bring you down he will make you cry    Something keeps him moving    But no one seems to know    What it is that makes him go    Then the lights begin to flicker and the sound is getting dim    The voice begins to falter and the crowds are getting thin    But he never seems to notice he's just got to find another place to play    (Fade away)    (Got to play)    (Fade away)