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This karaoke version has been produced by Zoom Karaoke and the recording rights are owned and controlled by Zoom Entertainments Limited - Song lyrics: WELL, I QUIT MY JOB DOWN AT THE CAR WASH I LEFT MY MAMA A GOODBYE NOTE BY SUNDOWN I’D LEFT KINGSTON WITH MY GUITAR UNDER MY COAT I HITCH-HIKED ALL THE WAY DOWN TO MEMPHIS GOT A ROOM AT THE . FOR THE NEXT THREE WEEKS I WENT HUNTIN’ THEM NIGHTS JUST LOOKIN’ FOR A PLACE TO PLAY WELL, I THOUGHT MY PICKIN’ WOULD SET ’EM ON FIRE BUT NOBODY WANTED TO HIRE A GUITAR MAN WELL, I NEARLY ’BOUT STARVED TO DEATH DOWN IN MEMPHIS I RUN OUTTA MONEY AND LUCK SO I BOUGHT ME A RIDE DOWN TO MACON, GEORGIA ON A OVERLOADED POULTRY TRUCK I THUMBED ON DOWN TO PANAMA CITY STARTED PICKIN’ OUT SOME O’ THEM ALL-NIGHT BARS HOPIN’ I COULD MAKE MYSELF A DOLLAR MAKIN’ MUSIC ON MY GUITAR I GOT THE SAME OLD STORY AT THEM ALL NIGHT PIERS THERE AIN’T NO ROOM AROUND HERE FOR A GUITAR MAN WE DON’T NEED A GUITAR MAN, SON SO I SLEPT IN THE HOBO JUNGLES I ROAMED A THOUSAND MILES OF TRACK ’TIL I FOUND MYSELF IN MOBILE, ALABAMA AT A CLUB THEY CALL BIG JACK’S A LITTLE FOUR-PIECE BAND WAS JAMMIN’ SO I TOOK MY GUITAR AND I SAT IN I SHOWED ’EM WHAT A BAND WOULD SOUND LIKE WITH A SWINGIN’ LITTLE GUITAR MAN SHOW ’EM, SON IF YOU EVER TAKE A TRIP DOWN TO THE OCEAN FIND YOURSELF DOWN ’ROUND MOBILE MAKE IT ON OUT TO A CLUB CALLED JACK’S IF YOU GOT A LITTLE TIME TO KILL JUST FOLLOW THAT CROWD OF PEOPLE YOU’LL WIND UP OUT ON HIS DANCE FLOOR DIGGIN’ THE FINEST LITTLE FIVE-PIECE GROUP UP AND DOWN THE GULF OF MEXICO GUESS WHO’S LEADIN’ THAT FIVE-PIECE BAND WELL, WOULDN’T YA KNOW IT’S THAT SWINGIN’ LITTLE GUITAR MAN YEAH, YEAH
