Sal was from Parish
It was just another place
It had no true significance to me
Until one morning I walked up to a shop
I felt an uncontrollable anxiety
The door was open so I strolled right in
Sal said don't you know how to knock
His hair was filled with wood curls
A hammer in one hand 
And a fizzle in the other
He had be working around the clock
But this is no shop
This is an ??
Filled with grim souls
Waiting for his chance to take a shot
To show what they can do
To show what they got
I said I'm looking for a guitar
Sal said that's aright
But you sure as hell ain't the only one
You gonna have to wait
Cause I'm in over my head
But I'll fix you up when my work here is done
Time passes by
So slowly
Every hour seems to last a decade
There's only one thing I can do
And I know how to do it well
I'm gonna wait 
I'm gonna wait for Sal
I'm gonna wait for Sal 
I'm gonna wait for Sal 
Well Sal said I'm a busy man
But I'll help you if I can
I just might be able to give you a break
I'm patching up a tender but it needs a little polish
I said you go ahead and do your thing
I don't care what it takes 
I'm gonna wait for Sal 
I'm gonna wait for Sal 
I'm gonna wait for Sal 
I'm gonna wait for Sal