Blue Rodeo is a Canadian country rock band formed in 1984 in Toronto. Jim Cuddy and Greg Keelor, who have been friends since high school, having both attended North Toronto Collegiate Institute. The pair worked on forming a band after both attended Queen's University at Kingston. They had a few failed attempts and a few adventures before finally coming together with Cleave Anderson, Bazil Donovan, and Bob Wiseman to form Blue Rodeo. Their debut album Outskirts was produced by Terry Brown
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From [email protected] Fri May 16 08:07:19 1997 Date: Mon, 12 May 1997 17:30:15 -0400 From: Jeff Wilson To: [email protected] Subject: Blue Rodeo: Western Skies
Here's my first entry to Olga. I have alot more Blue Rodeo songs I can put on here - even some rare ones. Must view in a monospace font for proper looks.
Title: Western Skies Artist: Blue Rodeo Album: Lost Together
Words and Music by: Greg Keelor and Jim Cuddy Interpretation by: Jeff Wilson ([email protected]) Homepage: http://www.geocities.com/CapeCanaveral/7722/
GC G-C-G Well I'd rather be walking through the tall pine trees high up above Lake Louise GCG-C-G And I'd rather be chasing after shooting stars than waiting for this dumb 503 TTC CDG-C-G I'd like to see the sun set behind Saddle Mountain CDG-C-G And listen to the wind whisper my name CD Yeah this world and me don't fit GG/F#Em One of us is going to have to quit CDG-C-G Oh how I miss those western skies
And I'd rahter be back in the Rocky Mountains than sitting in some bar on Queen Street And I'd rather be back in the high meadows than watching the latest war on my TV So please don't you stand in my way I just got to get out of this place If I waste another day I'm sure The sun will forget my name Oh how I miss those western skies
FCG-C-G Oh to see the sunset in her eyes FCD Oh to see the sunshine in her eyes
And I'd rather be lying by the bow river watching the clouds go by Yea I'd rather be anywhere else than here tonight stuck in the city But through the pain good things will come After the rain the sun But that don't mean much to me Stuck in the city Oh how I miss those western skies
CDBmEm Oh how I miss, Oh how I miss CDCG Oh how I miss those western skies