Chet's Guitar Lyrics - My Tribute To Chet Atkins - Steve Wariner

I remember way back when I was a little boy 

Didn't ride my bike, didn't play with toys 

Wore the needle out on Dad's Hi-Fi 

Trying to play along with all his 45s 

There was only one sound at the top of my charts 

The touch and tone and twang of Chet's guitar 

From a half baked kid to a full grown man 

Standing out front of a four piece band 

Playing those dives every Saturday night 

Dreaming of fame and my name in lights 

With the rhinestone suits and the Cadillac car 

And the touch and the tone and twang of Chet's guitar 

Well, I finally made it to Opry stage 

People snapping pictures of my smiling faces 

My fingers all flying up and down the frets 

Playing every lick that I stole from Chet 

'Cause I never forgot that everything stars 

With the touch and the tone and twang of Chet's guitar