Hank The Knife & The Jets Guitar King Lyrics

Only eighteen, almost grown
Tryin' his luck away from home
The guitar in his hand won't leave his side

The way he plays he should go far
One day he'll be a record star
And people come from far to watch him play

He comes along just in time
Turns ev'rything in gold
He writes a song a million copies sold

He plays his music loud 'n' clear
Destroying like a flame
A newborn king is on his way to fame

He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on, let's go for the guitar king
His music is like honey for the bee

He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on, let's go for the guitar king
He makes you dance and sing, he's the guitar king

On the stage he's dynamite
Drivin' people wild each night
He lets it rock like no-one did before

Ev'ry week he's on TV
And shows you what you want to see
He shakes his legs until the lights go out

He comes along just in time turns ev'rything in gold
He writes a song a million copies sold
He plays his music loud 'n' clear, destroying like a flame
A newborn king is on his way to fame

He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on, let's go for the guitar king
His music is like honey for the bee

He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on, let's go for the guitar king
He makes you dance and sing, he's the guitar king

He makes you dance and he makes you sing
Come on, let's go for the guitar king
He makes you dance and sing, he's the guitar king

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