Biography:
Terry Reid (born 13 November, 1949, Huntingdon, England) is a singer, songwriter and guitarist. He first appeared on the scene as a member of The Jaywalkers, who had a minor hit in 1967 with the song "The Hand Don't Fit The Glove" but by that time The Jaywalkers had disbanded. Soon after, Reid began a solo career, releasing his first full-length album titled Bang Bang, You're Terry Reid. Reid went on to release three more full-length albums before retiring in 1981.
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Other songs:
- Seed Of Memory
- To Be Treated Right
- Bang Bang My Baby Shot Me Down
- Brave Awakening
- Erica
- Faith To Arise
- Hand Dont Fit The Glove
- Hand Of Dimes
- July
- Loving Time
- Penny
- Rich Kid Blues
- Season Of The Witch
- Silver White Light
- Somethings Gotten Hold Of My Heart
- Speak Now Or Forever Hold Your Peace
- Stay With Me Baby
- Summer Sequence
- Summertime Blues
- Superlungs My Supergirl
- Sweater
- The Whole Of The Moon
- This Time
- Tinker Taylor
- When You Get Home
- Without Expression
- Writing On The Wall
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Without Expression - Terry Reid
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G C D Dsus4 D Dsus2 D x4
Verse One
G C D Dsus4 D Dsus2 D (cont. for verses/choruses)
Have you ever ridden horses through a rainstorm
Or a lion through a busy street bazaar
There are many things I'd love to turn you on to
But I somehow feel they're safer where they are
Verse Two
Well, some people are inbound with infatuation
And some others spill depression as the law
From one's mother getting at no imagination
So beware then maybe sin is at everyone's door
Chorus
Because he's a man I know
with no expression
He's got none at all
Because he's a man I know
with no expressions no
Nothing at all
Bridge
Em Am
But you never, no you would never see this man laughing
D G
Come to think of it I've never seen him cry
Em Am
But you might by sitting quietly hear him singing
D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D Dsus4
But by and by he'll stop and sigh his voice would even begin to speak
D Dsus4
And he'd just cry
Chorus x2
Verse One x1
(alternate last line) But you know that there's something wrong about where you are
Chorus x1
by BLS
Without Expression - Terry Reid
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G C D Dsus4 D Dsus2 D x4
Verse One
G C D Dsus4 D Dsus2 D (cont. for verses/choruses)
Have you ever ridden horses through a rainstorm
Or a lion through a busy street bazaar
There are many things I'd love to turn you on to
But I somehow feel they're safer where they are
Verse Two
Well, some people are inbound with infatuation
And some others spill depression as the law
From one's mother getting at no imagination
So beware then maybe sin is at everyone's door
Chorus
Because he's a man I know
with no expression
He's got none at all
Because he's a man I know
with no expressions no
Nothing at all
Bridge
Em Am
But you never, no you would never see this man laughing
D G
Come to think of it I've never seen him cry
Em Am
But you might by sitting quietly hear him singing
D Dsus4 D Dsus4 D Dsus4
But by and by he'll stop and sigh his voice would even begin to speak
D Dsus4
And he'd just cry
Chorus x2
Verse One x1
(alternate last line) But you know that there's something wrong about where you are
Chorus x1
by BLS
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