Guitar Town

Journey of Freedom: Tales from Guitar Town
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Lyrics

Hey pretty baby are you ready for me

Addressing a woman and asking if she's prepared for the speaker.

Yeah it's your good rockin' daddy down from Tennessee

Identifying as a charismatic and skilled musician from Tennessee.

I'm just out of Austin bound for San Antone

Leaving Austin and heading to San Antonio with enthusiasm.

With the radio blastin' and the bird dog on

Driving with loud music on the radio and a dog as a companion.


There's a speed trap up ahead in Selma Town

Aware of a speed trap in Selma Town but confident about avoiding trouble.

But no local yokel gonna shut me down

Expressing determination not to be hindered by local authorities.

'Cause me and my boys got this rig unwound

Asserting that the speaker and their companions are unstoppable.

And we've come a thousand miles from a Guitar Town

Having traveled a long distance from a place characterized as "Guitar Town."


Nothin' ever happened 'round my hometown

Highlighting the lack of excitement in the speaker's hometown.

And I ain't the kind to just hang around

Emphasizing the speaker's proactive and adventurous nature.

But I heard someone callin' my name one day

Recalling the moment when the speaker felt a calling and followed it.

And I followed that voice down the lost highway

Referring to a mysterious and enticing path taken by the speaker.


Everybody told me you can't get far

Challenging the notion that one can't succeed with minimal resources.

On thirty-seven dollars and a Jap guitar

Describing the modest beginnings of the speaker, armed with a cheap guitar.

Now I'm smokin' into Texas with the hammer down

Speeding into Texas with determination and confidence.

And a rockin' little combo from the Guitar Town

Carrying a lively musical performance from "Guitar Town."


Hey pretty baby don't you know it ain't my fault

Explaining that the speaker's lifestyle is not intentional but unavoidable.

I love to hear the steel belts hummin' on the asphalt

Expressing appreciation for the sound of steel belts on the road.

Wake up in the middle of the night in a truck stop

Reflecting on the challenges of life on the road, including late-night stops.

Stumble in the restaurant wonderin' why I don't stop

Wondering about the reasons for not stopping and settling down.


Well I gotta keep rockin' while I still can

Acknowledging the need to continue rocking while the opportunity exists.

I gotta two pack habit and a motel tan

Indicating a smoking habit and a tan from staying in motels.

When my boots hit the boards I'm a brand new man

Feeling rejuvenated and transformed when performing on stage.

With my back to the riser I make my stand

Taking a stand with determination, facing the audience with renewed energy.


And hey pretty baby won't you hold me tight

Asking for comfort and closeness from the addressed woman.

I'm loadin' up and rollin' out of here tonight

Preparing to leave and expressing a sense of urgency.

One of these days I'm gonna settle down

Anticipating a future where the speaker will settle down.

And take you back with me to the Guitar Town

Planning to bring the woman back to the speaker's musical hometown.

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