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Hella Electric Guitar

went electric, Bob, everything changed A shock to the system Had a commission at her motorcycle wreck Holed up in Woodstock with a broken neck And the labels were signin' up guys with guitars

get to the back of the queue Handcuffs and hunting knives clang on the bars Air pistols shoot out the lights I?ve a whole wailing wall of electric guitars

under pressure Test how true your faith is, faith You wanna see my face, connect the stars Passion birth right RAW, hide electric Gibson guitars Spark

I'll be searching high and low. Final curtain Final curtain Yngwie J. Malmsteen: all electric and acoustic guitars, sitar, taurus bass pedals and vocals Gran Edman: vocals Mats Olausson: keyboards Svante Henryson: electric

walkin' in somebody else's town David Crosby: Vocals, Acoustic 12-String Guitar Jeff Pevar: Vocals, Electric Guitars, Ebow James Raymond: Lead Vocal, Piano, Electric

hell, I'll keep hell I'll keep hell if hell will have me I'll keep hell, I'll keep hell I'll keep hell if hell will have me

corridors where I've never been, I wish there was some antidote, some kind of vaccine. I wonder how I ever let it go this far, I see sixtyseven strings on my electric guitar

had nowhere to go. (fade) Yes I'm runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' Yes I'm runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' Drums: Pick Withers Hammond Organ: Alan Clark Synthesizers: Alan Clark Piano: Kenny Craddock Electric Guitar

in the all-American home boy crowd CHORUS: British... (all-American home boy crowd) sing it (all-American home boy crowd) I wanna see some hands (all-American home boy crowd) and electric guitar