The blood moon shines across the vale Bells ring out through churches and jails
I tally my wounds and count the scars Here in the house of a thousand guitars
The criminal clown has stolen the throne He steals what he can never own
May the truth ring out from every small-town bar We'll light up the house of a thousand guitars
* Well it's alright, yeah it's alright Meet me, darlin', come Saturday night
All good souls from near and far Will meet in the house of a thousand guitars
Here the bitter and the bored Wake in search of the lost chord
That'll band us together for as long as there's stars Here in the house of a thousand guitars
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So wake and shake off your troubles, my friend We'll go where the music never ends
From the stadiums to the small-town bars We'll light up the house of a thousand guitars
House of a thousand guitars, house of a thousand guitars Brother and sister, wherever you are
We'll rise together till we find the spark That'll light up the house of a thousand guitars
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A thousand guitars, a thousand guitars A thousand guitars, a thousand guitars
A thousand guitars, a thousand guitars A thousand guitars, a thousand guitars