His Name Is Joe

His name is as unique as his sound.
People come from miles around.

Playing the guitar with such skills.
He gives his audience a thrill.

When people talk about him, all they can say.
"Man can he play"

His name as unique as his sound.
People come from miles around. 

No one can be that talented, it's a myth.
Oh, yes he's that talented, it's a gift.

So come and listen, be ready to be amazed.
As Joe Bonamassa plays.

See the myth, see the man
Maybe one day you can
shake his hand.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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