Neck and neck

Do I want you? Yes I do

Do I need you? Baby you know it's true

But I ain't got nothin' that you can use

So I'm sittin' on my own here, with these poor boy blues



One day, baby, you will see

You're gonna give all your love to me

I'm the one, babe, that you're gonna choose

But in the meantime, I got these poor boy blues



Pick it son, pick it nice



Things won't always be the same

Someday soon, everything will change

You'll tell your mama her baby's got good news

But until then, well, I got these poor boy blues

There'll be a change in the weather and a change in the scene

How is that?

I'm gonna start wearin' leather and change my routine

I'll wear dark glasses maybe a toupee

I'll get down and boogie and become risque

I'll start wearin' make-up like Jackson and Prince

You'll see me ridin' in my Mercedes Benz

Nobody wants you when you just play guitar

There'll be some changes made tomorrow

There'll be some changes made



Y'know Chet, you're never gonna get to play that rock & roll

Why is that?

You're kinda country, a little bit old

That hurts

But your money for nothin' and your chicks for free

Well, them groupie girls ain't what they're cracked up to be

Well not all of them anyway

Well I'd really like to find out for myself, don't you know

I've had a kind of quiet life down here on music row

Oh I know

Well uh... like a man, what do you think?

Man, I don't know

I really think that I can make the grade

Daddy-o Daddy-o

There'll be some changes made

I think I was sharp there

Just play one - just play



Yeah

You've played before

Watch it, watch it

Stand back boy



Well I'd really like... to find out for myself

Don't you know. 'Cause

Like I said I've had a sheltered life

Down here on music row

I don't believe so

Well what... what do you think Mark?

I dunno

I really think that I can make the grade

There'll be some changes made



Now listen to this I'm gonna play some rock and roll



There'll be some changes made... Yeah

There'll be some changes made

Now let's all play



Anybody hurt?

I learned this at... at summer Bible school

Well, I never could trust a saint

I'm only a part-time saint

Pretty good but you're no Mark Knopfler

What about that one there?

Not all that bad

I like that

I like that

Don't make me look bad now, don't make me look bad

Respect for your elders



There'll be some changes made

If I could see you just one time

Oh how it'd ease my troubled mind

If I could hold you just one time

And then pretend that you're still mine

Oh, how I miss you so

Oh I need you so

I'd give this heart of mine

If I could see you just one time



Lips that used to thrill me so

They now thrill someone else I know

Gone is the love that once was mine

Wish I could see you just one time



Oh, how I miss you so

Oh I need you so

I'd give this heart of mine

If I could see you just one time



Wish I could relive just one time

Turn back the pages and there I'd find

That same old love that once was mine

Wish I could see you just one time



Oh, how I miss you so

Oh I need you so

I'd give this heart of mine

If I could see you just one time

Poverty stricken but still I'm a-stickin' to the things I know to be facts

One day it's feathers and the next day chicken while I'm pickin' my yakety axe

Ev'rybody says that I never will get far, keepin' out of work by pickin' this guitar

Livin' on a shoe-string, puttin' off things like a shave and a hair cut



Money don't matter as long as I scatter a little bit of happiness around

If people keep a grinnin' I figure I'm a winnin' my good old yakety sound

City folks go around turnin' up their noses and countin' their greenbacks and smellin' their roses

But I wouldn't trade my yakety axe, even for a T-bone



I'm confessin' I never took a lesson, all my notes are a matter of guessin'

Hopin' they'll come out in some kinda of manner that'll make the yakety sound

So if you're in the mood and your feet start tappin'

And you feel laid back and your hands start clappin'

Then I'll have done what I wanted to from way back

You're diggin' my yakety axe



Now, a pick

Now it's been something seeing you again

In this time we've had to spend

You've been so good to be around

I thank you for that special thrill

Keep me going on until

The next time I'm in town



Though I won't be back here for a while

Or hear your laughter, see you smile

And I'll remember what went down

I can't tell you how or when

But I'll be seeing you again

The next time I'm in town



Now the faces and the places range

'Cross the bridge of time and change

Once again I'm homeward bound

There's one thing I promise you

And that's another rendez-vous

The next time I'm in town



Now it's been something seeing you again

And in this time we've had to spend

You've been so good to be around

And I thank you for that special thrill

Keep me goin' on until

The next time I'm in town

'Til the next time I'm in town

'Til the next time I'm in town