Lyrics
He was a real guitar slinger,
with an edge of fear.
A total rock surrender,
that you just had to hear.
From boy to man he had,
a big fat sound.
That could wake the dead,
buried deep in the ground.
The kid makes a crazy noise.
So, move out of the way boys.
The kid makes a crazy noise.
So move out of the way boys.
Weaned on the blues and Zeppelin too,
this kid knew what to do.
His destiny was calling
and what will be will be.
The kid became a star,
with a hell bound sound.
All the way to the top,
right to the rocky road down.
GUITAR SOLO
A Les Paul and Marshall stack,
drove that kid to axe attack.
The best guitar in rock and roll,
it became his grave stone.
Now he's dead but he's not gone,
because his music still lives on.
Now he's a rock and roll Angel
and his legend lives for ever.
END