Turn It On Songtext
von Gugun Power Trio
Turn It On Songtext
One day with my six strings
I went down to the crossroads
I feel so funny, ′cause my tune drive to slow
Look over yonder people
Turn it on . . . turn it on . . . turn it on . . .
My fingers over time baby
To play another same old song
My friend his too heavy
His so lucky with his fat beef cake
There's a lady in the corner
Waitin′ for his autograph . . . autograph . . .
Look over yonder people
Turn it on . . . turn it on . . . turn it on . . .
My soul was empty
To play another same old song
One day with my six strings
I went down to the crossroads
I feel so funny, 'cause my tune drive to slow
Look over yonder people
Turn it on . . . turn it on . . . turn it on . . .
My soul was empty
To play another same old song . . .
I went down to the crossroads
I feel so funny, ′cause my tune drive to slow
Look over yonder people
Turn it on . . . turn it on . . . turn it on . . .
My fingers over time baby
To play another same old song
My friend his too heavy
His so lucky with his fat beef cake
There's a lady in the corner
Waitin′ for his autograph . . . autograph . . .
Look over yonder people
Turn it on . . . turn it on . . . turn it on . . .
My soul was empty
To play another same old song
One day with my six strings
I went down to the crossroads
I feel so funny, 'cause my tune drive to slow
Look over yonder people
Turn it on . . . turn it on . . . turn it on . . .
My soul was empty
To play another same old song . . .
Writer(s): Philip Gabriel Gould, Mark King, Roland Gould Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com