Biography:
The Devil Makes Three is an Americana band from Santa Cruz, California, United States. The group blends bluegrass, old time, country, folk, blues, jazz, and ragtime music. The group's members are guitarist Pete Bernhard, upright bassist Lucia Turino, and guitarist and tenor banjo player Cooper McBean.
“The rhythm is what our band is about." Says Pete Bernhard: Guitarist, Front Man. The Devil Makes Three are quite possibly the best band that you have never heard of.
Read more on Last.fm
Other songs:
- A Moment's Rest
- All Hail
- Cheap Reward
- Do Wrong Right
- Gracefully Face Down
- Graveyard
- Ol Number Seven
- Ten Feet Tall
- The Bullet
- They Call That Religion
- A Moments Rest
- Aces And Twos
- Bad Idea
- Bangor Mash
- Beneath The Piano
- Car Wreck
- Chained To The Couch
- Chains Are Broken
- Champagne And Reefer
- Chase The Feeling
- Dragging Chains
- For Good Again
- For My Family
- Forty Days
- Goodbye Old Friend
- Gracefully Facedown
- Hallelu
- Hand Back Down
- Help Yourself
- I Gotta Get Drunk
- Im Gonna Get High
- Johnson Family
- Judgement Day
- Man Tap
- Mr Midnight
- Native Son
- Never Learn
- Nobodys Dirty Business
- North Carolina
- Old Number 7
- Paint My Face
- Poison Trees
- River Deep
- Robot
- Shades
- Spinning Like A Top
- St James
- Statesboro Blues
- Stranger
- The Angel Of Death
- The Plank
- Therell Be A Jubilee
- To The Hilt
- Tow
- Uncle Harveys Plane
- What Would You Give In Exchange For Your Soul
- Working Mans Blues
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!
Song: I Gotta Get Drunk
By: The Devil Makes Three
[Intro]
B E A D
[Verse 1]
D
Well I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
G D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
D
I start to spend my money, call everybody honey
E A
and I wind up singing the blues
G D
I spend my whole paycheck on some old wreck
A
And brother, I could name you a few
D G
Well, I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
A D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
[Verse 2]
D
I gotta get drunk, I can't stay sober
G D
'Cause there's a lotta good people in town
D
Who like to see me holler, and spend my dollar
E A
And I wouldn't think of lettin' them down
G
There's a lot of doctors tell me
D A
I better start slowin' it down
D G
But there's more old drunks than there are old doctors
A D
So I guess I better have another round
[Solo]
D G D E A
G D A D G A D
[Verse 3]
D
I gotta get drunk, I can't stay sober
G D
'Cause there's a lotta good people in town
D
Who like to see me holler, and spend my dollar
E A
And I wouldn't think of lettin' them down
G
There's a lot of doctors tell me
D A
I better start slowin' it down
D G
But there's more old drunks than there are old doctors
A D
So I guess I better have another round
[Solo]
B E A
B E A
[Verse 4]
D
Well I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
G D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
D
I start to spend my money, call everybody honey
E A
and I wind up singing the blues
G D
I spend my whole paycheck on some old wreck
A
And brother, I could name you a few
D G
Well, I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
A D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
D G
Well, I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
A D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
By: The Devil Makes Three
[Intro]
B E A D
[Verse 1]
D
Well I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
G D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
D
I start to spend my money, call everybody honey
E A
and I wind up singing the blues
G D
I spend my whole paycheck on some old wreck
A
And brother, I could name you a few
D G
Well, I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
A D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
[Verse 2]
D
I gotta get drunk, I can't stay sober
G D
'Cause there's a lotta good people in town
D
Who like to see me holler, and spend my dollar
E A
And I wouldn't think of lettin' them down
G
There's a lot of doctors tell me
D A
I better start slowin' it down
D G
But there's more old drunks than there are old doctors
A D
So I guess I better have another round
[Solo]
D G D E A
G D A D G A D
[Verse 3]
D
I gotta get drunk, I can't stay sober
G D
'Cause there's a lotta good people in town
D
Who like to see me holler, and spend my dollar
E A
And I wouldn't think of lettin' them down
G
There's a lot of doctors tell me
D A
I better start slowin' it down
D G
But there's more old drunks than there are old doctors
A D
So I guess I better have another round
[Solo]
B E A
B E A
[Verse 4]
D
Well I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
G D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
D
I start to spend my money, call everybody honey
E A
and I wind up singing the blues
G D
I spend my whole paycheck on some old wreck
A
And brother, I could name you a few
D G
Well, I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
A D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
D G
Well, I gotta get drunk, I sure do dread it
A D
'Cause I know just what I'm gonna do
The Distillers
The Districts
The Divine Comed (...)
The Divinyls
The Do
The Drifters
The Driver Era
The Drums
The Du
The Dubliners