[male
vocals] (
Gentle
acoustic
guitar
strumming,
soft
pedal
steel
swells)
Yeah,
turn
it
up
a
little
bit
This
one’
s
for
the
man
behind
the
sound
Let
the
music
play
From
the
city
lights
to
the
dusty
roads
back
home
There’
s
a
rhythm
in
the
air
everywhere
we
roam
He’
s
the
steady
hand
moving
mountains
in
the
scene
Turning
every
single
note
into
a
living
dream
DJ
Lakers
is
the
name,
you
know
the
man
by
heart
He’
s
putting
all
the
pieces
to
the
puzzle
on
the
chart
Distributing
the
magic
from
the
studio
to
the
stage
He’
s
writing
out
the
story
on
a
brand
new
golden
page
He’
s
the
music
man,
keepin'
the
world
in
tune
Underneath
the
morning
sun
or
the
rising
silver
moon
Every
instrument
he
touches
turns
to
pure
gold
light
Leading
all
the
players
through
the
middle
of
the
night
From
here
to
every
corner
where
the
melody
belongs
He’
s
the
heartbeat
driving
all
our
favorite
songs
He
knows
the
weight
of
wood
and
the
tension
of
the
string
He
knows
exactly
what
a
masterpiece
can
truly
bring
When
the
musician
is
searching
for
that
perfect
soul
to
find
Lakers
is
the
vision
that’
s
been
waiting
in
his
mind
It
ain’
t
just
about
the
business
or
the
heavy
gear
he
hauls
It’
s
about
the
spirit
rising
when
the
hammer
finally
falls
He’
s
a
bridge
between
the
dreamers
and
the
sound
we
wanna
hear
Making
sure
the
music
finds
you
loud
and
crystal
clear
He’
s
the
music
man,
keepin'
the
world
in
tune
Underneath
the
morning
sun
or
the
rising
silver
moon
Every
instrument
he
touches
turns
to
pure
gold
light
Leading
all
the
players
through
the
middle
of
the
night
From
here
to
every
corner
where
the
melody
belongs
He’
s
the
heartbeat
driving
all
our
favorite
songs
Oh,
let
the
fiddle
cry
and
let
the
steel
guitar
slide
He’
s
taken
every
talent
on
a
legendary
ride
No
borders
on
the
map
for
the
melody
he
plays
He’
s
brightening
the
rhythm
of
our
busy
working
days
Yeah,
he’
s
the
king
of
the
craft,
yeah,
he’
s
the
best
of
the
breed
Giving
every
single
artist
exactly
what
they
need
He’
s
the
music
man,
keepin'
the
world
in
tune
Underneath
the
morning
sun
or
the
rising
silver
moon
Every
instrument
he
touches
turns
to
pure
gold
light
Leading
all
the
players
through
the
middle
of
the
night
From
here
to
every
corner
where
the
melody
belongs
He’
s
the
heartbeat
driving
all
our
favorite
songs
Yeah,
keep
on
spinning,
Lakers
Across
the
oceans,
across
the
land
Just
a
man
and
his
music
Making
the
whole
world
stand
up
and
sway
Yeah,
keep
the
music
playing (
Fade
out
with
soft
fiddle
melody)