@migu music@

Now Stevie, now dont be nervous, honey, okay

Im gonna go in and I'm gonna introduce you

And then youre gonna come in with your guitar

And youre gonna play that nice

Nice music you were telling me about

And while youre doing that

Ill be sitting in the back of the room

Well have such a good time

So dont you be nervous, honey

It will relax everybody, and well be so happy

Im gonna go in now

Ill introduce you, okay

Heads up now you kids you

All of you, calm down thats good

Okay everyone in your own seat, thats good

Okay now

Little Stevie Vai is going to play

A composition on the guitar

He wrote it all by himself

Okay Stevie

Bring your three friends up

They can play with you

That Steve Vai, what a nice little boy

I wrote this song for all my friends

When I grow up Im gonna be

A famous rock 'n roll guitar player

(Love it, eh, he, he, go ahead)

And this is my whammy bar

And its gonna be loud

(Dont you think

Thats a bit loud?)

Boys its getting too loud

Youre getting out of control, boys Stevie

Now calm down class, calm down Mr. Vai

Youve got to turn it down

What did you say

You want me to turn it down

You mean down like this

Boys, what happened to that nice music?

That sounds like noise Mr. Vai

And I want it stopped

Youve all got detention

Uh, oh, here comes trouble

(Ayy Vai, are you outta your mind?

You, guys, ya dont back off

Ya must be crazy Im gonna flip out

Im tellin you if this is my final flip out

You guys are gonna go with me)

Ah, shut up

Will you two stop dancing like that?

Frankie, leave that girl alone

Were not gonna have

Another incident like Mildred

Come here to me Vai

Dont you hear me?

Come here, you little snit

Wait till I get my hands

Dont you run away ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, Vai

Knock it off get, off my desk

(Hey Andrea, check this out)

Oh, Stevie, you promised me

Youd play nice music, people out of control

Dancin on the desks playin with the girls

That awful noise just make people go wild

You gotta turn that music down, Stevie, please

Im fearless in my heart

They will always see that in my eyes

I am the passion

I am the warfare I will never stop always

Constant, accurate, and intense

Mark my words, youll never amount to anything

Steve Vai, youll see, youll be a bum, in the streets

A bum, thats it, a bum I thought you were

Such a nice little boy ya know what? ya mean

Ya got a mean, nasty, vicious streak

Why dont you just quit school?

Move to California with all those other bums

Go, thats where you belong

With all those crazies out in California

Maybe youll be famous

Thank you very much

(Ha thats the funniest

Thing I've ever heard)

Thank you very much

(You? Famous?With that noise?

HaIll see ya in jail)

Thank you very much

(Give me a break Stevie, stop it

Youll see, mark my words)