Biography:
Son Volt is an alternative country group which formed in 1994 in St. Louis, Missouri. The band currently consists of Jay Farrar (vocals, guitar), Chris Masterson (guitar), Andrew Duplantis (bass, vocals), Mark Spencer (keyboards) and Dave Bryson (drums). Farrar is the only original member remaining in the band.
Son Volt formed after the breakup of the band Uncle Tupelo, owing to the simmering creative differences between songwriters Farrar and Jeff Tweedy.
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Other songs:
- Adrenaline And Heresy
- Afterglow 61
- Angel Of The Blues
- Atmosphere
- Back Against The Wall
- Back Into Your World
- Bandages And Scars
- Barricades
- Beacon Soul
- Bicycle Hotel
- Blind Hope
- Carry You Down
- Chaos Streams
- Circadian Rhythm
- Cocaine And Ashes
- Coltrane Free
- Creosote
- Down The Highway
- Down To The Wire
- Driving The View
- Drown
- Dust Of Daylight
- Dynamite
- Endless War
- Exurbia
- Gramophone
- Hearts And Minds
- Highways And Cigarettes
- Ipecac
- Joe Citizen Blues
- Jukebox Of Steel
- Live Free
- Livin On
- Looking At The World Through A Windshield
- Lost Souls
- Love Down The Highway
- Medicine Hat
- Methamphetamine
- Mystifies Me
- Out Of The Picture
- Picking Up The Signal
- Picture
- Promise The World
- Question
- Rexs Blues
- Roll On
- Search
- Seawall
- Shine On
- Six String Belief
- Static
- Strands
- Strength And Doubt
- Tear Stained Eye
- Tears Of Change
- Ten Second News
- Too Early
- Underground Dream
- Who
- Wild Side
- Windfall
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From: [email protected]
Date: Mon, 8 Jan 1996 23:33:40 -0500
Subject: Son Volt, "Too Early"
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Too Early
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Jay Farrar
from Son Volt, "Trace"
G C
Mileage has taken its toll, painted with lines to show,
Am Em G
D
You've had your fill of asphalt, cough tremors and smoke-filled doors.
G C
Look like the habit controls you, look like you need a rest,
Am Em G D
You've made it to the teller line, don't know what to expect.
(chorus)
Am C
God knows you don't need it,
Em G
Too early you might be the one.
D
Find yourself someone else,
C
Too early in the sun.
Song strains distant over the barroom drink-filled roar,
The old folksinger lays it down, not for long, no longer ignored.
Spinning tales of temptation, of gambling days lost and won,
No crimes committed here, too much habit could be the one.
(chorus)
Never seen half of what you've seen, real life never quite adds up.
The road goes on when the faces don't, word of mouth never tells the truth.
I'd like to hear your story told with a two-step beat and rhyme,
Could be Tennessee or Texas, on and on the mad road winds.
(chorus)
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From: [email protected]
Date: Mon, 8 Jan 1996 23:33:40 -0500
Subject: Son Volt, "Too Early"
:::::::::
Too Early
:::::::::
Jay Farrar
from Son Volt, "Trace"
G C
Mileage has taken its toll, painted with lines to show,
Am Em G
D
You've had your fill of asphalt, cough tremors and smoke-filled doors.
G C
Look like the habit controls you, look like you need a rest,
Am Em G D
You've made it to the teller line, don't know what to expect.
(chorus)
Am C
God knows you don't need it,
Em G
Too early you might be the one.
D
Find yourself someone else,
C
Too early in the sun.
Song strains distant over the barroom drink-filled roar,
The old folksinger lays it down, not for long, no longer ignored.
Spinning tales of temptation, of gambling days lost and won,
No crimes committed here, too much habit could be the one.
(chorus)
Never seen half of what you've seen, real life never quite adds up.
The road goes on when the faces don't, word of mouth never tells the truth.
I'd like to hear your story told with a two-step beat and rhyme,
Could be Tennessee or Texas, on and on the mad road winds.
(chorus)
Sondaschule
Sonder
Sondra Cobbett
Sondre Justad
Song Heejin
Sonia Dada
Sonia Lee
Sonia Leigh
Sonia Morales
Sonia Rivas