Big Music Fan

He found a tinny, old, out-of-tune acoustic guitar and said his mind went wild I can't explain the way that Beatles record came and made a man of a child Scenes played out in the gray That old guitar was there to stay Hoping, dreaming, maybe if I pray, I'll write the next Yesterday You go on now, you go on now You bridge all the gaps in the sonnet You go on now, you go on now The fear you had, you forgot it We all picked up and left our beds To hear in front of us what we heard in our heads You go on now, you go on now You big music fan She picked up her Strat and she never looked back Her dad taught her to play Free Bird That one's cool but my favorite tune is one that I'm not sure you've heard It's by this band They wear their inspirations on their hand Up their sleeves, or somewhere And I understand 'cause I feel that way about them too You go on now, you go on now You bridge all the gaps in the sonnet You go on now, you go on now The fear you had, you forgot it We all paid to stay awake In a great big room for as long as it takes You go on now, you go on now Us big music fans I place the pen down Get the lead out Mulling over decades of songs I feel the muse work through Like it did to you And I'll listen again and again We watch as we speak What does it mean? Sum it all up in some poetry Twiddling your thumbs, tirelessly on the line This is crafting your underscore This is being alive You go on now, you go on now You bridge all the gaps in the sonnet You go on now, you go on now The fear you had, you forgot it You all showed and look alive From wherever you came from, you're with us tonight You go on now, you go on now We're big music fans You go on now, you go on now You bridge all the gaps in the sonnet You go on now, you go on now The fear you had, you forgot it We all picked up and left our beds To hear in front of us what we heard in our heads You go on now, you go on now You big music fan