La Guitarra

I had a problem with a difficult solution
In a tough time in my life
I was between a rock and a hard place
And enduring my family's opinion

I didn't want a regular life
I didn't like office hours
My rebellious spirit laughed
At money, luxury, and comfort

And I had a revelation
Now I know what I want in this life
I will follow my calling
Music will be my roof and my food

'Cause I don't want to work
I don't want to go to school
I don't want to get married

I want to play the guitar all day
And have people fall in love with my voice

'Cause I don't want to work
I don't want to go to school
I don't want to get married

And in my head, I had my old man's voice
Sounding like a drum roll

You have to shave
You have to grow up, you have to work
I'm tired of you drinking my beer
I'm gonna hit you with the guitar on the head

You have to shave
You have to grow up, you have to work
I'm tired of being your money source
I'm gonna put that guitar on your head like a hat

It repeats again

And I had a revelation

'Cause I

And smoke green feldspar
With my new elephant and my old buddies
And raise the town (oeeeoeeeh)
At dawn (oeeeoaaah)
With our voices and a guitar