(electric guitar picking) ♪ I'm in love with
a lady and I know ♪ ♪ The lady's in love with me ♪ And she knows how
to always be there ♪ ♪ That's why she's
willin' and ready ♪ ♪ But now and then,
every once in a while ♪ ♪ Something inside of
me, maybe inside of her ♪ ♪ Have you ever had
one of those days ♪ ♪ Where it all is going wrong ♪ And it just can't
seem to get along ♪ ♪ But through it all you
know you're gonna make it ♪ ♪ Call it true love ♪ Call it not meant to be ♪ You can call it
anything at all, you see ♪ ♪ Call it what you want ♪ It's all the same to me (electric guitar picking) ♪ Music means a lot to me ♪ Like love, I make
it when I can ♪ ♪ All I am is all I'll ever be ♪ And that's just a
boy from Texarkana ♪ ♪ But now and then, ah
but once in a while ♪ ♪ They start treating me
like some kind of superstar ♪ ♪ Need I mention, at
the end of the day ♪ ♪ What matters most of all ♪ It's not where you're at ♪ Or where you're comin' from ♪ When all is said and done ♪ You can call it ♪ Heavy metal, hardcore,
pop, punk, or thrash ♪ ♪ You can call it anything,
it don't matter to me ♪ ♪ Call it what you want ♪ It's all music to me ♪ Call it communism,
call it free ♪ ♪ Some call the ocean
what some call the sea ♪ ♪ Call it what you want ♪ That doesn't change
a thing for me ♪ ♪ Not a thing (dual electric guitar solo) ♪ Baby's lyin' in a cradle ♪ Universe is all
within his reach ♪ ♪ Wearin' rags or
mink and sable ♪ ♪ Needs a guidin' hand or
it's out on the street ♪ ♪ Now momma's out,
she's never at home ♪ ♪ Daddy's taking
care of business ♪ ♪ He's out on the road ♪ It's rainin' cats and dogs ♪ But the child within us
all must face the storm ♪ ♪ Call it individuality ♪ Some call it fate,
others reality ♪ ♪ Call it what you want ♪ It doesn't matter to me ♪ Call it communism,
call it free ♪ ♪ Some call the ocean
what some call the sea ♪ ♪ Call it what you want ♪ That doesn't change
a thing for me ♪ ♪ Not a thing (dual electric guitar solo)
