CF
Gather round cats and I'll tell you a story
G7C
Bout how to become an all American boy
F
Buy you a guitar and put it in tune
G7C
You'll be a rocking and a rolling soon
FG7C
Impressing the girls picking hot licks and all that jazz
F
Ah I bought me a guitar a year ago
G7C
Learned how to play in a day or so
F
And all around town it was well understood
G7C
That I was knocking 'em out like Johnny B Goode
FG7C
Hot licks showing off ah number one
F
Yeah I practiced all day and up into the night
G7C
My papa's hair was turning white
F
Cause he didn't like rock'n roll
G7C
He said you can stay boy but that's gotta go
FG7C
He's a square he just didn't dig me at all
F
So I took my guitar picks and all
G7C
Bid farewell to my poor ol' pa
F
Split for Memphis where they say y'all
G7C
Them swinging cats are having a ball
FG7C
Sessions hot licks and all they dig me
F
I was rocking and a bopping and I was getting the breaks
G7C
The girls all said that I have what it takes
F
When up stepped a man with big cigar
G7C
He said come here cat I'm gonna make you a star
FG7C
I'll put you on bandstand buy you a Cadillac sign here kid
F
I signed my name and became a star
G7C
Having a ball with my guitar
F
Driving a big long Cadillac
G7C
And fighting the girls off of my back
FG7C
They just kept a coming screaming yeah they liked it
F
So I picked my guitar with a great big grin
G7C
And the money just kept on pouring in
F
But then one day my Uncle Sam he said (knock knock) here I am
FC
Uncle Sam needs you boy I'm a gonna cut your hair off
Ah take this rifle kid give me that guitar yeah