Hartu berriz gitarrie

Lyrics: Pick up that guitar

#4 Pick up that guitar

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round half four, the bar's closed, and in the street you can hear the noise Johnny's making. The smell of alcohol, everything lost gambling. Hey, Johnny!

Your debts unpaid and always asking for more. Little by little, all by yourself, you messed it all up. With all that you were, look at you now. Hey, Johnny! Johnny!

We're waiting for you, pick up that guitar, we owe our life to it, and to rock 'n' roll.

What times they were, everyone was friends. Always people around you, and now so alone. With all that you were, look at you now. Hey, Johnny! Johnny!

We're waiting for you, pick up that guitar, we owe our life to it, and to rock 'n' roll.

We're waiting for you (Hey, Johnny!) pick up that guitar (pick up that guitar) we owe our life to it, and to rock 'n' roll.