Guitar Man: The Ballad of the Bad Busker

I've never seen a piano on an empty street,
A voice like gravel or a man with the whole world at his feet

Oh, and I think what life would be like if we had been that way,
Perhaps sometimes you look at me and you feel you should say.

"Why couldn't you let go of it?
Your stupid dreams have stolen it!
A chance for me to get back home,
Away from where your heart has gone..."

Oh yeah.

I can't see me gettin' no money on this old avenue,
But maybe someday I'll pay a band to join with me.
And make this empty cobbled path fill rapidly

'Cause I just can't let go of it
My dreams so heavy full of it
Desire to life me out of pain
And into credit once again

Oh yeah.

Guitar man

(I've never seen a piano on an empty street)



Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Leathem
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