Saturday, March 6, 2010

For my own rock star

Mr. guitar man plays with style. Mr. guitar works his fingers to the bone. The notes take him to a place where he's not alone. He gets better with every rift he lets free. In a class of his own, he hones his gift. Leave the man be, he's playin from his soul. Listen to him rock, and you won't want to roll. He can play it soft make the tone flow or he can play it loud, you never know. The best part is, I don't need a ticket to his show. Well, Mr. guitar man he helped me grow.

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