John Parr - Practice lyrics

There comes a time In every young boy's life When he takes in his hand for the first time And holds it like a wife Up there in his bedroom Full of dreams and fantasies I guess a boy can't help himself Doin' what comes naturally Practice every day That's what my Dad would say You gotta practice boy If you go what it takes You know practice makes Just practice boy Teasin' it squeezin' it For all it was worth Strummin' it lovin' it I gotta be first Practice every day That's what my Dad would say You gotta practice boy If you got what it takes You know what practice makes P-E-R-F-E-C-T He's good enough for me Other kids were duckin' school Playin' football playin' the fool I was up there in my bedroom Bangin' out those twelve bar blues Practice every day That's what my Dad would say You gotta practice boy If you go what it takes You know practice makes Just practice boy P-E-R-F-E-C-T He's good enough for me