Harmonicas
There's somethin' about harmonicas that move my very soul; Especially when played in southern rock and roll,
An interjected note that's thrown in here and there;
The way you move your mouth across the bars so fair.
If you play it for me softly, I will curl up and get close;
With a blanket and a pillow as you play that bluesy prose;
But the thing that drives me crazy and I dig it even more;
Is when you play it fast, tapping boots down on the floor.
So pluck them strings together while playing your guitar;
Music is my love and passion, but if you wanna move me more,
I get a charge from feeling that instrument too sweet;
As you play your harmonicas, I will not miss a beat.
Jackie Applewhite
11/22/09
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