So far so well, working my butt off so it all goes swell
Spending every minute, every hour, every second of the day
Writing these lines so I can go and play

My spanish guitar that i'm never gonna throw away
playing the riffs that I love to hear
some people may cheer, others might not bother to hear

my rhythms and notes before they get on those boats
and with no captain to steer they’re as good as gone if they stay
Here
and it’s not cause I don’t want them to stay
It’s cause they won't bother to open up to change

but still I play my Spanish Guitar away and
Someday I hope they open up to
Change