I met a girl at the crossroad,
she was singing a song with an old guitar
No penny in her coat,
but she said one day I‘ll be a star
I took her home to my place,
but I ain‘t dare to kiss
We just talked about music,
and why she‘d choose to live like this
Some call me strange she said,
living my life the way I do
But I wouldn‘t ever change,

I don‘t know where it takes me,
but I know it‘s my way
As long as I got music inside of me
Yes, I‘m singing my songs up and down the lane
People passin‘ by through the Sunday rain
They need music and that‘s what I got
Yes I only got music,
and I guess that‘s a lot
I got music
An old friend of mine he needs three jobs
To feed his child and pay the rent
Once he was the singer of a very famous Rock ‘n‘ Roll Band
He lost his fame and money,
but there‘s one thing he won‘t loose
He still got his music,
still got the Blues
Yes, I‘m singing my songs up and down the lane
People passin‘ by through the Sunday rain
They need music and that‘s what I got
Yes I only got music, and I guess that‘s a lot
Just as long as my music make people smile again
I‘m singing my songs in the Sunday rain
We got music, that‘s what we got
Yeah we got music
We got music that‘s what we got
Yeah we got music and I guess that‘s a lot