Bob Stevens - Guitars for Breakfast Lyrics

I had to make a pilgrimage down to where my heroes paid their dues
I had to make a pilgrimage down to where my heroes paid their dues
They got guitars for breakfast down at the home of the blues

You got your guitar in a pawn shop but to me it sounds like symphonies
You got your guitar in a pawn shop but to me it sounds like symphonies
With Miss Annie's Cajun 'taters singing strong harmonies

I had to make a pilgrimage down to where my heroes paid their dues
I had to make a pilgrimage down to where my heroes paid their dues
They got guitars for breakfast down at the home of the blues
They got guitars for breakfast down at the home of the blues
They got guitars for breakfast down at the home of the blues