Lyrics

Little baby moving to the tick of the clock
Doctor on duty said, “He’s born to rock”
Got a guitar when he was just ten
Been hitting it hard ever since then

Oh no, he doesn’t want to be a star
Stayin’ in the background
Playin’ that rhythm guitar

Working in his room till he had the chords down
Started a band and word got around
In all these years and in all those shows
He never once struck a rock and roll pose

Standing at the side of the stage all night
Always in the shadow, out of the spotlight
Stoking the engine, feeding the flame
“Come hell or high water”, driving the train