Sometimes I don't even know
Would she love me if I didn't play rock and roll?
Tried sweet talkin' her my best
But there's only one thing gets her impressed
But does this show ever end?

'Cause she wants me to sing all night until the mornin' comes
When my voice gets tired, she's like a mustang on the run
I like to think she likes me, but that's the crazy part
Don't know what's pullin' on her heartstrings
Is it me or my guitar?
What's been pullin' on her heartstrings
Is it me or my guitar?

When my set was over, we were talking by the bus
I said, "If I can't come back, girl, is there any chance for us?"
Told me that's a maybe and we can keep in touch
Just play me a song before you get gone
And I was like, "Three, two, one"

Yeah, she wants me to sing all night until the mornin' comes
When my voice gets tired, she's like a mustang on the run
I like to think she likes me, but that's the crazy part
Don't know what's pullin' on her heartstrings
Is it me or my guitar?
What's been pullin' on her heartstrings
Is it me or my guitar?