Rock and roll became my first impression
Before my lips could make a word
Those scratchy memories from those old "Sun" sessions
Are still the sweetest sound I've ever heard

I'd tuck my radio beneath my pillow
So no one else could hear the minstrels play
I soared the heaven on a magic carpet
I'd catch the currents and drift away

BRIDGE
Then suddenly I could be everything
I always dreamed I could be
Suddenly alone in my fantasy
Everything inside of me was singing
 [bad word] Music has no borders, no color, no creed
Music is the language of my soul
technicolor vision on a black and white screen
It will always be, yeah
Music and me

As I traveled on a young man's journey
I would sing to chase the storms way
The only thing that seemed to stop my worrying
Was on the stage when I would start to play

BRIDGE
Then suddenly I could be everything
I always dreamed I could be
Suddenly the audience was at its feet
Everything inside of me was singing
 [bad word] Music has no borders, no color, no creed
Music is the language of my soul
technicolor vision on a black and white screen
It will always be, yeah
Music and me

(Solo)

Sing yourself a blue sky when it rains
Write yourself a symphony from the pain

Here's a friend who's every word rings [bad word] So if you're down and lost for a song
It's time to find someone to bring out the music in you
 [bad word] Music has no borders, no color, no creed
Music is the language of my soul
technicolor vision on a black and white screen
It will always be, yeah

Music has no borders, no color, no creed
Music is the language of my soul
technicolor vision on a black and white screen
It will always be, yeah
Music and me