I | I first picked up my bass guitar at the age of seventeen.
I really wanted to be a star and I was playing clean. After the first few notes, I could already tell that I'd be playing steady 'cause only golden fingers could play so heavy. Crowds would gather when I played. Sometimes so many they even paid. They hadn't heard music any finer Than that which came from my golden fingers. I played in my first rock and roll band at the age of seventeen. It didn't come off the way I had it planned, and so I split the scene. I wrote some songs and I sang some tunes, and I knew that I was ready 'cause only golden fingers could play so heavy. But life can't always be heavy; Sometimes you've got to take it light. But if I had my way I'd play those heavy lines all through the night. And now I've got it made, there ain't a cat alive who doesn't know who I am And I play every night doin' my funky jive in a concert or a jam. And if I wanted to, with my powerful sound, I could break down the levee 'cause only golden fingers could play so heavy Crowds would gather when I played. Sometimes so many they even paid. They hadn't heard music any finer Than that which came from my golden fingers. |