Have you got a licence for that guitar
You know you need one now
And only the best pass the test
Do you think you will somehow
Have you got a licence for that guitar
You need one now you know
There’s charges to press if you confess
You tried to steal the show
Now you’d better face the facts
If you play you have to pay the tax
Now you’ll need some insurance
For a chance to sing and dance
Have you got a licence for that guitar
Isn’t that noise against the law
There’s forms to fill and names to bill
And rules you can’t ignore
Have you got a licence for that guitar
You seem to act surprised
Don’t you wait until it’s too late
For your song to be legalised
Lyndon Queripel
If Music Be The Food Of Love – Prepare For Indigestion - Lyndon Queripel
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