Getting down, getting low, work for the innocent
Head’s down, I gotta go, move cause I wanna win
I gotta make more money cause I don’t have enough
Got a dream to fill and no one’s holding me down

I got in my hands a guitar cause I was born to play
I got my hands on my heart cause I play for love
Making heads turn around when I play for heart
Taking on the world when you hear my words on the road

Work’s hard daddy please, now he’s in heaven
Only son, family, I know that you’re watching
I know that mumma’s so proud and we don’t have enough
I can tell by her smile she loves her only son

Please tell me what I gotta do
I wanna walk in the heavens standing next to you
Oh guitar man is my name, don’t you forget
The devils on the run and he won’t forget who I am

Talking bout love in the heart of the city now
(Western lover, bless me brother)
Talking bout love in the heart of the city
(Western lover, bless me brother)
Talking bout love in the heart of the city now
(Western lover bless me brother)
Well, well
(Western love bless me brother)

Takes time to make a load, but man we made everything
Got through when nights were cold, the crowd when you hear them sing
Took a chance for the money but we did it for love
Memories of the honey, heavens above on the road

Heathen (western lover)
Heaven (bless me brother)
Oh talking bout love in the heart of the city
(Western lover, bless me brother)
Oh talking bout love in the heart of the city
(Western lover, bless me brother)
Ohh talking bout love in the heart of the city
(Western lover, bless me brother)