(electric guitar picking)
♪ I'm in love with
a lady and I know ♪
♪ The lady's in love with me
♪ And she knows how
to always be there ♪
♪ That's why she's
willin' and ready ♪
♪ But now and then,
every once in a while ♪
♪ Something inside of
me, maybe inside of her ♪
♪ Have you ever had
one of those days ♪
♪ Where it all is going wrong
♪ And it just can't
seem to get along ♪
♪ But through it all you
know you're gonna make it ♪
♪ Call it true love
♪ Call it not meant to be
♪ You can call it
anything at all, you see ♪
♪ Call it what you want
♪ It's all the same to me
(electric guitar picking)
♪ Music means a lot to me
♪ Like love, I make
it when I can ♪
♪ All I am is all I'll ever be
♪ And that's just a
boy from Texarkana ♪
♪ But now and then, ah
but once in a while ♪
♪ They start treating me
like some kind of superstar ♪
♪ Need I mention, at
the end of the day ♪
♪ What matters most of all
♪ It's not where you're at
♪ Or where you're comin' from
♪ When all is said and done
♪ You can call it
♪ Heavy metal, hardcore,
pop, punk, or thrash ♪
♪ You can call it anything,
it don't matter to me ♪
♪ Call it what you want
♪ It's all music to me
♪ Call it communism,
call it free ♪
♪ Some call the ocean
what some call the sea ♪
♪ Call it what you want
♪ That doesn't change
a thing for me ♪
♪ Not a thing
(dual electric guitar solo)
♪ Baby's lyin' in a cradle
♪ Universe is all
within his reach ♪
♪ Wearin' rags or
mink and sable ♪
♪ Needs a guidin' hand or
it's out on the street ♪
♪ Now momma's out,
she's never at home ♪
♪ Daddy's taking
care of business ♪
♪ He's out on the road
♪ It's rainin' cats and dogs
♪ But the child within us
all must face the storm ♪
♪ Call it individuality
♪ Some call it fate,
others reality ♪
♪ Call it what you want
♪ It doesn't matter to me
♪ Call it communism,
call it free ♪
♪ Some call the ocean
what some call the sea ♪
♪ Call it what you want
♪ That doesn't change
a thing for me ♪
♪ Not a thing
(dual electric guitar solo)
