While browsing through a pawnshop, I saw this old guitar, Its keys were bent and rusted, its body scratched and scared… Holy Moses! Would you believe that guitar began to talk..? I swear it is… Now it started like a thinkin, I wasn't stoned nor drinkin, when I heard that talkin guitar say: My daddy was a Gibson my momma was a Fender… That's why they call me, Mindbender, Mindbender… That's my name… You better believe it… It was a mind bending thing..! (solo 1) I said: Now listen, guitar, What you're tryin to do ? People will think I'm crazy, if they see me talkin to you ..! He said: What's that you say? I said: You'd better hold your tongue..! Now it started like a thinkin, I wasn't stoned nor drinkin, when, I swear, I heard that guitar say: My daddy was a Gibson my momma was a Fender… That's why they call me, Mindbender, Mindbender… That's my name, my name… You'd better believe it, brother… It was a mind bending thing… (solo 2)