Lyrics
While browsing through a pawnshop,
I saw this old guitar,
Its keys were bent and rusted,
its body scratched and scared
Holy Moses!
Would you believe that guitar began to talk.?
I swear it is
Now it started like a thinkin,
I wasn't stoned nor drinkin,
when I heard that talkin guitar say:
My daddy was a Gibson
my momma was a Fender
That's why they call me,
Mindbender,
Mindbender
That's my name
You better believe it
It was a mind bending thing.!
(solo 1)
I said: Now listen, guitar,
What you're tryin to do?
People will think I'm crazy,
if they see me talkin to you .!
He said: What's that you say?
I said: You'd better hold your tongue.!
Now it started like a thinkin,
I wasn't stoned nor drinkin,
when, I swear, I heard that guitar say:
My daddy was a Gibson
my momma was a Fender
That's why they call me,
Mindbender, Mindbender
That's my name, my name
You'd better believe it, brother
It was a mind bending thing
(solo 2)
