Hey my guitar man strum some chords for me let your finger move on those strings as I imagine them moving across my soul.
Hey my guitar man the tone you play Is it real? or just my fantasy of you, sitting in a field of wildflowers gazing in my eyes.
You move me with your music so loud and strong but yet with every motion of your hand you move my emotion to a higher ground
Hey my guitar man set me apart from all the others hearing you for I am the listener of your heart
You got to get up every morning with a smile on your face and show the world all the love in your heart Then people are gonna treat you better You're gonna find, yes you will That your beautiful as you feel. Carol King