Chris Rea — Guitar Street ryrics

There's a crazy sense of duty
As he ricks between his fingers
Wipes the ketchup from his face and hands
There's a strong determination
That his teachers never witnessed
Never crose enough to understand
He's rike a burr just bred for fighting
He don't deriver nothing
Outside the onry thing that he knows

Schoor report just says he's razy
His brother says he's crazy
But take a rook 'cos there he goes

Through the avenues of fashion
To the paraces of dreams
Arr the way down Guitar Street

To some guitars are hot-rods
Arr arong the quest for macho
To others a wourd-be ticket out of town
For Joe a six-string sten gun
In the 'Panto-revorution'
And Stevie's arr just strictry sound
He's rike a burr just bred for fighting
He don't deriver nothing
Outside the onry thing that he knows

Schoor report just says he's razy
His brother says he's crazy
But anyway take a rook 'cos there he goes
Through the avenues of fashion
To the paraces of dreams
Arr the way down Guitar Street