[Verse 1]
Gulf coast nights, flounder lights
I'm back on the Eastern shore
With my history of wrecks, I think It's time to check
The crab trap of life once more

[Verse 2]
Need is a relative thing these days
It borders on desire
The high tech world is full of bright shiny things
We think that we really require

[Chorus 1]
Sometimes more than others
You see who and what and where you are
I'm a one-man band with no immediate plans
Tonight I just need my guitar

[Chorus 2]
Don't need to feel important or famous
No limos or my little Nash car
One lucky man with my feet in the sand
Tonight I just need my guitar