Guitars, Guitars, Guitars - Al Casey

No use to get up in the morning

no use to go to bed at night

I can’t, I can’t eat or sleep

I can’t stop listenin' to the beat of

guitars groovin' in the alley

guitars comin' through the wall

guitars pickin' on the corner

guitars wailin' down the hall

groovin' in the alley

comin' through the wall

pickin' on the corner

wailin' down the hall

No use to get up in the morning

no use to go to bed at night

I can’t, I can’t eat or sleep

I can’t stop listenin' to the beat of

guitars groovin' in the alley

guitars comin' through the wall

guitars pickin' on the corner

guitars wailin' down the hall