Biography:
The Flying Burrito Brothers were a country rock band which formed in 1968 in Los Angeles, California, United States. The band's original lineup consisted of Chris Hillman (vocals, guitar), Gram Parsons (vocals, guitar), Chris Ethridge (piano, bass) and Sneaky Pete Kleinow (pedal steel guitar). Later members of from the band's initial existence included Eddie Hoh (drums), Jon Corneal (drums), Bernie Leadon (guitar, vocals), Michael Clarke (drums) and Rick Roberts (vocals, guitar).
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Other songs:
- All Alone
- Angel Steps Out Of Heaven
- Break My Mind
- Christines Tune
- Cody Cody
- Colorado
- Crazy Arms
- Dark End Of The Street
- Do Right Woman
- Do You Know
- Do You Know How It Feels
- Down In The Churchyard
- Hand To Mouth
- High Fashion Queen
- Hot Burrito No 1
- Hot Burrito No 2
- Image Of Me
- Juanita
- Just Cant Be
- Lazy Days
- Man In The Fog
- My Uncle
- Northbound Bus
- Older Guys
- Out Of Control
- Sin City
- Sing Me Back Home
- Six Days On The Road
- Sweet Desert Childhood
- To Romona
- Tried So Hard
- Wheels
- White Line Fever
- Why Are You Crying
- Wild Horses
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From [email protected] Sun May 4 11:21:34 1997
Date: Mon, 17 Mar 1997 03:32:52 GMT
From: [email protected]
To: [email protected]
Subject: Hot Burrito #2 Flying Burrito Brothers Chords/Words
Flying Burrito Brothers Hot Burrito # 2 by Gram Parsons &
Chris Ethridge
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C F C F C
Yes you loved me and you sold all my clothes
F C F C
I love you but that's the way that it goes
Dm F G
So it goes guess you know how I feel
Dm F G
So it goes it just couldn't be real
F C F C F C F C
And we know it's wrong and I don't think it's gonna go on
Dm F G
When I come home carrying my shoes
Dm F G
I've been waiting to tell you some news
F C F C
And you want me home all night
F C F C
And you don't want another fight
G
But you better love find some love
C
You better love me Jesus Christ
F C F C F C F C F C F C Dm F G Dm F G
C F C F C
Yes you loved me and you sold all my clothes
F C F C
I love you but that's the way that it goes
Dm F G
So it goes guess you know how I feel
Dm F G
So it goes it just couldn't be real
F C F C
And you want me home all night
F C F C
And you don't want another fight
G C
But you better love find some love
C
You better love me Jesus Christ
F C F C F C F C F C F C Dm F G Dm F G
Copyright @ 1969 Irving Music Inc.(BMI)
From the "Gilded Palace Of Sin" LP
Flying Burrito Brothers To Romona written by Bob Dylan
C G
Romona come closer shut softley your watery eyes
C
The pangs of your sadness shall pass as your senses will rise
F
But the flowers of the city thou breath like yet death like the at
G
times
There's no use in trying to deal with the dying
C
Though I can not explain that in rhymes
C
Your cracked country lips I still wish to kiss
G
Have to be by the touch of your skin
C
Your magnetic movements still capture the moments I'm in
F
It grieves my heart love to see you trying to be a part of a world
G
that just don't exist
It's all just a scheme babe a vaccum of dreams that sucks you into
C
feeling like this
C
I've heard you say many times that your better than no-one
G
And no-one is better than you
If you really believe that you know you have nothing to win and
C
nothing to lose
F G
>From fixtures and forces and friends your sorrow does stem
They'll hype you & type & make you feel that you got to be just like
C
them
I'd forever talk to you but soon my words would turn into a
meaningless
G
ring
C
For deep in my heart there's no help I can bring
F
Everything passes everything changes just do what you think you should
G
do
C
Then someday maybe who knows baby I'll come and be crying to you
Copyright @ 1964 M. Witmark & Sons
From the "Flying Burrito Bros" LP
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From [email protected] Sun May 4 11:21:34 1997
Date: Mon, 17 Mar 1997 03:32:52 GMT
From: [email protected]
To: [email protected]
Subject: Hot Burrito #2 Flying Burrito Brothers Chords/Words
Flying Burrito Brothers Hot Burrito # 2 by Gram Parsons &
Chris Ethridge
-5-5-3--1-1--0---|
-6-6-5--3-3--1---|
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C F C F C
Yes you loved me and you sold all my clothes
F C F C
I love you but that's the way that it goes
Dm F G
So it goes guess you know how I feel
Dm F G
So it goes it just couldn't be real
F C F C F C F C
And we know it's wrong and I don't think it's gonna go on
Dm F G
When I come home carrying my shoes
Dm F G
I've been waiting to tell you some news
F C F C
And you want me home all night
F C F C
And you don't want another fight
G
But you better love find some love
C
You better love me Jesus Christ
F C F C F C F C F C F C Dm F G Dm F G
C F C F C
Yes you loved me and you sold all my clothes
F C F C
I love you but that's the way that it goes
Dm F G
So it goes guess you know how I feel
Dm F G
So it goes it just couldn't be real
F C F C
And you want me home all night
F C F C
And you don't want another fight
G C
But you better love find some love
C
You better love me Jesus Christ
F C F C F C F C F C F C Dm F G Dm F G
Copyright @ 1969 Irving Music Inc.(BMI)
From the "Gilded Palace Of Sin" LP
Flying Burrito Brothers To Romona written by Bob Dylan
C G
Romona come closer shut softley your watery eyes
C
The pangs of your sadness shall pass as your senses will rise
F
But the flowers of the city thou breath like yet death like the at
G
times
There's no use in trying to deal with the dying
C
Though I can not explain that in rhymes
C
Your cracked country lips I still wish to kiss
G
Have to be by the touch of your skin
C
Your magnetic movements still capture the moments I'm in
F
It grieves my heart love to see you trying to be a part of a world
G
that just don't exist
It's all just a scheme babe a vaccum of dreams that sucks you into
C
feeling like this
C
I've heard you say many times that your better than no-one
G
And no-one is better than you
If you really believe that you know you have nothing to win and
C
nothing to lose
F G
>From fixtures and forces and friends your sorrow does stem
They'll hype you & type & make you feel that you got to be just like
C
them
I'd forever talk to you but soon my words would turn into a
meaningless
G
ring
C
For deep in my heart there's no help I can bring
F
Everything passes everything changes just do what you think you should
G
do
C
Then someday maybe who knows baby I'll come and be crying to you
Copyright @ 1964 M. Witmark & Sons
From the "Flying Burrito Bros" LP
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