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Songer singergirl be musician Solo gettin', yeah You'd be Bob Dylan But it's so hard to figure out what to do I've got this acoustic thing and what's it's use when girls with guitars don't make rock stars Back you up my friend we'd really give you edge Bass, drums, keyboard Amp, mixer, cord I want a bari sax and cool shit for my grab Make groove city rock completely off it's ass I know I'm unknown and no saxophone and girls with guitars don't make rock stars And, oh, why Tell me why it's gotta be The world can't handle only me Martini in my hand, strumming on it's face Rat-infested pad, jazz all over the place And girls with guitars don't make successful jazz musicians Girls with guitars don't make rock stars Letras de canciones Someone called it once poetic focus crap Well, I'll bump drag city like completely off it's ass Well girls with guitars don't make rock stars Girls with guitars don't make rock stars From Letras Mania