There's a crazy sense of duty
As he licks between his fingers
Wipes the ketchup from his face and hands
There's a strong determination
That his teachers never witnessed
Never close enough to understand
He's like a bull just bred for fighting
He don't deliver nothing
Outside the only thing that he knows

School report just says he's lazy
His brother says he's crazy
But take a look 'cos there he goes

Through the avenues of fashion
To the palaces of dreams
All the way down Guitar Street

Sing with the song of Chris Rea, Guitar Street lyrics!


To some guitars are hot-rods
All along the quest for macho
To others a would-be ticket out of town
For Joe a six-string sten gun
In the 'Panto-revolution'
And Stevie's all just strictly sound
He's like a bull just bred for fighting
He don't deliver nothing
Outside the only thing that he knows

School report just says he's lazy
His brother says he's crazy
But anyway take a look 'cos there he goes
Through the avenues of fashion
To the palaces of dreams
All the way down Guitar Street

chris rea

Artist Information

Profile:

Gravelly-voiced singer and guitarist, born March 4, 1951, Middlesbourough, UK.

Albums / OSTs:

auberge blue street (five guitars) chris rea dancing with strangers deltics espresso logic god's great banana skin king of the beach la passione new light through old windows on the beach shamrock diaries so much love stony road tennis the blue cafe the road to hell the road to hell part 2 water sign whatever happened to benny santini? wired to the moon Click here to view All Albums and Song Lyrics of Chris Rea!