Story Behind The Song
story of my life, miss my dad...
| Song Length |
4:01 |
Genre |
Country - General, Country - Americana |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Subject |
Life |
| Similar Artists |
none |
| |
Lyrics
String Bender by M.Massi-ASCAP-2017
Ever since he was a little guy, out on the farm,
Always watch them pickers playin, out in the barn,
Come Saturday nite, that ole tele started twangin
And when a few more boys showed up, that drummer started bangin,
Since anyone can remember, he was
Born to be a, string bender,
See all the other boys, playin out in the yard,
Dreamin bout the big game, git their face on a baseball card,
Pin stripes, wool suits, you'll see them in september,
Fate had a different plan for him,
Gonna be, a string bender,
He was born to pull,, them strings,
Makin that, ol piece of wood sing
Live it and breath it, you gotta believe it
Since anyone can remember,
He was born to pull,, them strings,
Makin the pretty girls scream
When you Live it and breath it, you to learn believe it
Since anyone can remember,
He was born to pull,, them strings,
Makin that, ol piece of wood sing
When you Live it and breath it, you gotta believe it
Just a boy and his Fender
He was gonna be a string bender,