Testo Read My Licks - Chet Atkins C.G.P.
Testo della canzone Read My Licks (Chet Atkins C.G.P.), tratta dall'album Read My Licks
You know I, baby, like the flowers love the rain
And I'd do anything 'til the sun comes up again
I've tried my best to tell you, but the words don't do the trick
I guess you'll have to read my lips
When I, this morning, Steve
I had a sweet dream on my mind
I thought I fired you
I tried to, honey, but I couldn't get you on the line
Wait a minute, she's my girl
So I wrote this note to send you, the stamp it wouldn't stick
So I guess you'll have to read my lips
Your turn, Tim
I let my fingers do the talking when my tongue gets tied
'Cause when I see you walking I get inside
You'd be my one and only if I only had my pick
Is that a straight pick or a thumb pick?
That's a thumber
And you'd see how much I if you could read my lips
Speaking of lips
Hey, Steve
When I get her to the chapel
I'm gonna have to bring my box
That's right
And when the preacher asks
Just gonna have to let that guitar talk, Tim
I guess so
But I'll tell her all my troubles after we get hitched
'Til then she'll have to read my lips
But I'll tell her all my troubles after we get hitched
'Til then she'll have to read my lips
And I'll tell you all my after we get hitched
'Til then you'll have to read my lips
Let's play some notes
Look at Tim
Here we go, tour the house
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Writer(s): David Roger Allen, Catesby Jones
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