The Guitar Man - Cake

Who draws the crowd

Who plays so loud

Baby, it’s the guitar man

Who’s gonna steal the show

You know, baby, it’s the guitar man

He can make you love

He can make you cry

He will bring you down

He will get you high

And something keeps him going miles and miles away

To find another place to play

Night after night

Who treats you right

Baby, it’s the guitar man

Who’s on the radio

You know, baby, it’s the guitar man

When he comes to town and you see his face

And you think you might like to take his place

Something keeps him drifting miles and miles away

Searching for the songs to play

Then you listen to the music

And you’d like to sing along

And you want to get the meaning

Out of each and every song

And you find yourself a message

And some words to call your own and take 'em home

He can make you love

He can get you high

He will bring you down

Then he’ll make, make you cry

Something keeps him moving

But no one seems to know

What it is that makes him go

Then the lights begin to flicker

And the sound is getting dim

The voice begins to falter

And the crowds are getting thin

But he never seems to notice

He’s just got to find another place to play

Fade away (Ah, ah)

Got to play (Ah, ah)

Fade away (Ah, ah)

Got to play (Ah, ah)

(Ah, ah)

(Ah, ah)

(Ah, ah)

(Ah, ah)