Six Strings

Six Strings
Johnny walked right in they said, “Hey boy what you think you’re doing?”
He looked at the sign “No shoes No service,” no shoes? F*** that.
Three cigs left to his pack, he’s got a goddamn monkey on his back.
And that girl ain’t coming home…

Six strings will take me home, I been rolling down that road again.
Six strings will take me home, take me back home again.
I’ve been playing rock ‘n’ roll, that music save my soul.
And if I die, six strings right by my side.
Johnny count to five they said, “Hey boy what you play ain’t music.”
They all told him why “Too loud Too fast,” too loud? F*** that.
But Johnny said, “You’ll burn in hell.
‘Cause Imma play just how I like.”
Six million problems but he won’t hear a single one…
Six strings will take me home, I been rolling down that road again.
Six strings will take me home, take me back home again.
I’ve been playing rock ‘n’ roll, that music save my soul.
And if I die, six strings right by my side.
And in the end, he’ll tell you time won’t be a friend.
Won’t be a friend, he’ll never play that song again