Dark in my room, just a candle, twinkle for light here
And I’m practicing chords, all nightFingers are hurting, but I’m gonna learn them all, I really will
I’m going to show you all
I’m going to Wychwood, I’m gonna play the real big crowds
I’m gonna be on stage, gonna feel like a starI’m going to Wychwood, just me and my guitar
And we will play, for the audience that will listen in awe…
Yes, I write my song with G chords, put after D one:s
But no fuckin’ B:s, their so hard
So my head is hurting, cause I’m trying to write the lyric of the year
That will amaze us all
But no fuckin’ B:s, their so hard
So my head is hurting, cause I’m trying to write the lyric of the year
That will amaze us all
I’m going to Wychwood, I’m gonna play the real big crowds
I’m gonna be on stage, gonna feel like a starI’m going to Wychwood, just me and my guitar
And we will play, for the audience that will listen in awe…
Now I am standing in the wings
My heart is pounding with fearBut, I’m going out there
Gonna play all my songs here at Wychwood
I really will
I’m going to Wychwood, I’m gonna play the real big crowds
I’m gonna be on stage, gonna feel like a starI’m going to Wychwood, just me and my guitar
And we will play, for the audience that will listen in awe…
/Gus Muller -20
