the spirit of leslie west

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© metaled
i feel it my fingers i feel it in my toes
electric sensations as i channel the ghost
shredding on my six string the dead are rifting
playing guitar i get psessed by the spirit of leslie west

we gonna climb that mountain
plant a flag the top
while playing guitar
and flipping you off yeah
when i reach the peak
im gonna jump off the side
i put my guitar between my legs and watch me fly

i can hear the mountain when i close my eyes
i feel the music flowing out of my mind
playing guitar i get posessed by the spirit of leslie west

see the sparks flying off my guitar
rocking out standing on top of your car
i get music flowing when i pick my stings
playing guitar i get posessed by the spirit of leslie west

see the smoke rolling when i come to town
everybody get ready we gonna burn it down
the drums and bass all up in your face
playing guitar i get posessed by the spirit of leslie west