(C) GratefulFred
I long to run my hands up and down you
My long and slender friend.
It pleasures me to play with you
How long has it been?
To stroke you now and feel you up
As you sing with a certain delight.
My fingers work magic all around you
Let me know if I'm doing you just right?
How I make you scream out into the night
Mine is the pleasure to deliver.
Fret none my love for even a moment
As I make your body quiver.
The electricity flows feel it around us
As I lead you across the bar.
As you blast off with all you got
You're one fuckin’ great guitar.
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