Biography:
Chuck Prophet (born Charles William Prophet on 28 June 1963) is an American singer-songwriter, guitarist and producer. Based in San Francisco, Prophet initially gained recognition as the youngest member of 80's college rock stalwarts Green on Red, with whom he was featured on numerous albums and touring lineups. In the early 1990s, as Green on Red faded to black, Prophet began performing with his future wife Stefanie Finch and releasing independent records on a variety of small labels.
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Other songs:
- Apology
- Countrified Inner City Technological Man
- Dyin All Young
- Ford Econoline
- Guilty As A Saint
- Laughing On The Inside
- Lonely Desolation
- Love Is The Only Thing
- No Other Love
- Pin A Rose On Me
- Post
- Summertime Thing
- The Left Hand And The Right Hand
- They Dont Know About Me And You
- We Got Up And Played
- Willie Mays Is Up At Bat
- Wish Me Luck
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[intro]
C F Am G x2
[verse 1]
C F Am G
Well the soundman never showed, the doorman cracks a whip
C F
The bar tender’s standing in the middle of the street
Am G
With his pants around his neck
F C
We loaded in, couple of hours ago
G
Now we’re standing around, wondering who’ll show
[verse 2]
C F Am G
Somebody famous played here last night
C F
Two under-age kids were found beneath the stage
Am G
There was a pretty nasty fight
F C
When we started out we fought all the time
G
Dumb and afraid, and out of our minds
[chorus]
C Am
But we got up and played, we got up and sang
F G
We plugged in our guitars, we tried to make it rain
C
We got up and played
[verse 3]
C F Am G
I was thinking of you, thought I might give you a call
C F
I went out for a walk, searching in vain
Am G
For some life beyond these walls
F C
Oh the eucalyptus trees were all standing bare
G
Yeah, Cleveland’s kind of sad this time of year
[chorus]
C Am
But we got up and played, we got up and sang
F G
We plugged in our guitars, we tried to make it rain
C
We got up and played
[solo]
D Bm Em A D
[verse 4]
C F Am G
Well the soundman never showed, the doorman cracks a whip
C F
The bar tender’s standing in the middle of the street
Am G
With his pants around his neck
F C
We loaded in, couple of hours ago
G
Now we’re standing around, wondering who’ll show
C F Am G x2
[verse 1]
C F Am G
Well the soundman never showed, the doorman cracks a whip
C F
The bar tender’s standing in the middle of the street
Am G
With his pants around his neck
F C
We loaded in, couple of hours ago
G
Now we’re standing around, wondering who’ll show
[verse 2]
C F Am G
Somebody famous played here last night
C F
Two under-age kids were found beneath the stage
Am G
There was a pretty nasty fight
F C
When we started out we fought all the time
G
Dumb and afraid, and out of our minds
[chorus]
C Am
But we got up and played, we got up and sang
F G
We plugged in our guitars, we tried to make it rain
C
We got up and played
[verse 3]
C F Am G
I was thinking of you, thought I might give you a call
C F
I went out for a walk, searching in vain
Am G
For some life beyond these walls
F C
Oh the eucalyptus trees were all standing bare
G
Yeah, Cleveland’s kind of sad this time of year
[chorus]
C Am
But we got up and played, we got up and sang
F G
We plugged in our guitars, we tried to make it rain
C
We got up and played
[solo]
D Bm Em A D
[verse 4]
C F Am G
Well the soundman never showed, the doorman cracks a whip
C F
The bar tender’s standing in the middle of the street
Am G
With his pants around his neck
F C
We loaded in, couple of hours ago
G
Now we’re standing around, wondering who’ll show
Chuckamuck
Chuckanut Drive
ChuggaBoom
Chugo Tovar
Chulpi Tostado
Ciara Sotto
Ciaran Lavery
Ciaran McMeeken
Ciaran Murphy
Cibelle