Músico de Florida de la década de los 60 que se inicia tras formar parte de grupos juveniles con la International Submarine Band, primer grupo que fusiona el country rock. A finales de esa década se une a los Byrds y después a Chris Hilmann para formar Flyng Burrito Brothers el gran grupo del country rock. En sus últimos discos se hace acompañar por Emmylou Harris. Fallece trágicamente y sus amigos se llevan su cadáver para enterrarle en el desierto.
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: [email protected] (R.J.(George) Bissett) Subject: Re: Grievous Angel -- Gram Parsons
One hack strummer's opinion
Return of the Grievous Angel Gram Parsons (some lyrics by a New York poet/GP fan??)
[Section 1] ADA Won't you scratch my itch sweet Annie Rich A And welcome me back to town ADA Come out on your porch or I'll step into your parlour BE And I'll show you how it all went down AD Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels AD And a good saloon in every single town [Section 2] DEA And I remember something you once told me DEA And I'll be damned if it did not come true DEAC#mF#m Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down DEA And they all lead me straight back home to you [Section 3] C#mDE `Cause I headed West to grow up with the country F#mEA Across those prairies with the waves of grain C#mDEA And I saw my devil, and I saw my deep blue sea DEDEA And I thought about a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to Tennesee
[Section 1 chords] We flew straight across that river bridge, last night half past two The switchman wave his lantern goodbye and so long as we went roling through Billboards and truckstops pass by the grievous angel And now I know just what I have to do [Section 3 chords] And the man on the radio won't leave me alone He wants to take my money for something that I've never been shown And I saw my devil, and I saw my deep blue see And I thought about a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to Tennesee
[Section 1 chords] The news I could bring I met up with the king On his head an amphetamine crown He talked about unbuckling that old bible belt And lighted out for some desert town Out with the truckers and the kickers and the cowboy angels And a good saloon in every single town [Section 2 chords] And I remember something you once told me And I'll be damned if it did not come true Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down And they all lead me straight back home to you
DEAC#mF#m Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down DEA And they all lead me straight back home to you