Stop Playing Guitar Paroles

put my nose in a book

Then my head would be healthy

and my guitar would be dusty

and that just might save me

from a bunch of bad songs.

So, maybe I am too polite

Just like good Moses.

Just like good manners.

We've had enough of them.

Yeah, yeah.
Another round for my friends, I'll

get payback later

when evening turns midnight

I'll be just getting home

I know that you're hot and you're bothered

Now you're skin's going crazy

It's a hundred degrees, and

you've got a sweater on.

So, I'd like to come out

the side of the kitchen

So that when this party's ending,

I'll be taking your number home.

Yeah, yeah.

Now, we're moving a little bit slow.

Yeah, yeah.

Stop playing guitar...

Stop playing guitar...