Jim Steinman - Love And d**h And American Guitar lyrics

I remember everything I remember every little thing as if it happened only yesterday I was barely 17 and I once k**ed a boy with a fender guitar I don't remember if it was a Telecaster or a Stratocaster but I do remember that it had a heart of chrome and a voice like a horny angel I don't remember if it was a Telecaster or a Stratocaster but I do remember that it wasn't at all easy It required the perfect combination of the right powerchords and the precise angle from which to strike The guitar bled for about a week afterward and the blood was ooh... dark and rich like wild berries The blood of the guitar was Chuck Berry red The guitar bled for about a week afterward but it rung out beautifully, and I was able to play notes that I had never even heard before. So I took my guitar and I smashed it against the wall I smashed it against the floor I smashed it against the body of a varsity cheerleader Smashed it against the hood of a car Smashed it against a 1981-Harley Davidson The Harley howled in pain, the guitar howled in heat! And I ran up the stairs to my parent's bedroom Mommy and Daddy were sleeping in the moonlight Slowly I opened the door creeping in the shadows right up to the foot of their bed I raised the guitar high above my head and just as I was about to bring the guitar crashing down upon the center of the bed my father woke up screaming: "Stop...wait a minute..stop it, boy What do you think you're doing? That's no way to treat an expensive musical instrument" And I said "God damn it, Daddy, you know I love you But you got a hell of a lot to learn about rock and roll"