Sally's puttin' on her perfume, slippin' into high-heeled shoes Sally used to have a boyfriend play the blues Billy's puttin' gas in the pick-up, combin' his hair just right Money burnin' holes in his pocket till tonight 'Cause it's nine o'clock, time to rock Goin' downtown, gonna hear a little guitar talk Mama does her time at the factory, Daddy minds the local store Nothin' much to say about it anymore When they get lost in the music under the dance hall lights Mama still makes lovin' Daddy feel all right 'Cause it's nine o'clock, time to rock Goin' downtown, gonna hear a little guitar talk When the guitar talks, when the bass man walks There's a place down deep inside your heart, it will unlock When there's singin' strings, and the guitar rings Everywhere around the world the message is the same Weatherman tells the weather, TV man reads the news But there's nothin' like a Fender talkin' 'bout blue suede shoes And if your baby leaves you, and if it's been a low down day Listen what a good old six-string has to say 'Cause it's nine o'clock, time to rock Goin' downtown, gonna hear a little guitar talk All around the block, we're all gonna rock Goin' downtown, gonna hear a little guitar talk Hear a little guitar talk Hear a little guitar talk Hear a little guitar talk Hear a little guitar talk © RANCHO BOGARDO MUSIC; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com