Biografía:
Rebel Son é uma banda norte-americana de rockabilly/country rock , fundada em Raleigh, Carolina do Norte. É formada por Tom Warwick (Bateria), Lee Johnson (Vocal e Guitarra) e Dave Schneider (Baixo).
O trio toca o verdadeiro "Rockabilly Redneck", com letras que falam do cotidiano sulista, bebidas e coisas ilegais, só vividas por aqueles que vivem lá no Sul dos Estados Unidos. Um som desbocado e caipira, que simplesmente não dá a mínima para o que você está achando de suas canções.
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Otras canciones:
- A Whole Lot Quicker
- All My Demons
- All Of My Demons
- Angel With A Grey Robe On
- Bury Me In Southern Ground
- Cant Wash The Red Out Of My Redneck
- Dixie Land
- Drink And Cry
- Drink Myself Drunk
- Every Single One
- Farewell
- From A Mile Away
- From Now On
- House Of The Rising Sun
- How Did You Get So Ugly
- Id Rather
- Itll Probably Kill Us All
- Jesus Can You Get Me Out Of Jail
- Long Tall Bottle
- Lorena
- Mary Emma And Demsey
- Mr Confederate Man
- My New Plan
- One More Song
- One Way Or Another
- Piece Of White Trash
- Redneck Piece Of White Trash
- She Means More Than Anything To Me
- She Never Did Nothin
- Sittin Up Drinkin With Robert E Lee
- Southern Wind
- The Ballad Of Jane Death
- The Greatest Place On Earth
- The Little Boy
- Theft Of Mind
- What A Bitch You Are
- You Cant Turn A Whore Into A Lady
- Youve Always Got A Place To Sit
¡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!
Southern Wind
Rebel Son
Album: Unreconstructed
Tuning: Standard
A|-3p2---|
E|-----3-|
Em D G B
A|-2-----|
E|---3-2-|
Em D G B
Em D
As I walk through the woods on a cold winters eve,
G B
I hear voices far away, it seems so hard to believe,
Em D
That I hear these conversations with my very own ears,
G B
Because Im standing all alone, not another soul is near,
A|-3p2---|
E|-----3-|
Em D
I thought I heard a young boy say "daddy what do we do,
G B
with these brand new coats of grey, that they've given me and you",
Em D
He said "boy that coat represents our great southern land,
G B
so wear it with pride oneday I know you'll understand",
Em D
I thought I heard a woman say, "husband I love you,
G B
I'll be waiting right here to greet you, when the war is through",
Em D
I heard the man reply, "my dear dont worry I'll be fine,
G B
I promise I'll be home its just a matter of time",
Chorus:
G D
Southern wind blow on, through our unforgotten land,
A C
Here today and yesteryear are reunited once again,
G D
Here the cry of Confederates lost many years ago,
A C
Cannons thunder and a lonesesome locomotive whistle blows,
G D
Share your pride inside with your fellow rebel souls,
A C
Hear their stories from beyond the grave, so many left untold,
G D
Keep dixieland alive in your heart and in your mind,
A C G F#m Em
Southern wind blows once again and will until the end of time
Em D G B
A|-2-----|
E|---3-2-|
Em D G B
Em D
A heard a fire crackling, far away from where I stood,
G B
I heard so many southern strangers form a perfect brotherhood,
Em D
I hear horses rumble, carrying their soldiers off to fight,
G B
Gunshots pierce the silence of a cold and quiet night,
Em D
I hear yelling fade away as a man draws his final breath,
G B
With his rifle and his honor, he falls down to his death,
Em D
I hear hell on earth, and battle rage beneath dark eastern skies,
G B
Brothers telling one another their ultimate goodbyes,
Chorus
A|-3p2---|
E|-----3-|
Em D G B
A|-2-----|
E|---3-2-|
Em D G B
Em D
I heard a young boy cry as he fell onto his knees,
G B
He said "Jesus let my father rest in peace I beg you please",
Em D
I heard this young boy cry as he took his fathers hand,
G B
"Daddy now I understand"- and then a boy became a man,
Em D
I heard a woman open up her front door all alone,
G B
She recieves news that her husband will not be returning home,
Em D
I heard a woman break down and pray to God and scream,
G B
What I feel it is so real, it's in the air, its not a dream,
Chorus
Em D G B
Em D G B
Chorus:
G5 D5
Southern wind blow on, through our unforgotten land,
A5 C5
Here today and yesteryear are reunited once again,
G5 D5
Here the cry of Confederates lost many years ago,
A5 C5
Cannons thunder and a lonesesome locomotive whistle blows,
G5 D5
Share your pride inside with your fellow rebel souls,
A5 C5
Hear their stories from beyond the grave, so many left untold,
G5 D5
Keep dixieland alive in your heart and in your mind,
A5 C5
Southern wind blows once again and will until the end of time
Em D G B
Em D G B
Em D G B
Em D G B
Chorus
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[email protected]
Rebel Son
Album: Unreconstructed
Tuning: Standard
A|-3p2---|
E|-----3-|
Em D G B
A|-2-----|
E|---3-2-|
Em D G B
Em D
As I walk through the woods on a cold winters eve,
G B
I hear voices far away, it seems so hard to believe,
Em D
That I hear these conversations with my very own ears,
G B
Because Im standing all alone, not another soul is near,
A|-3p2---|
E|-----3-|
Em D
I thought I heard a young boy say "daddy what do we do,
G B
with these brand new coats of grey, that they've given me and you",
Em D
He said "boy that coat represents our great southern land,
G B
so wear it with pride oneday I know you'll understand",
Em D
I thought I heard a woman say, "husband I love you,
G B
I'll be waiting right here to greet you, when the war is through",
Em D
I heard the man reply, "my dear dont worry I'll be fine,
G B
I promise I'll be home its just a matter of time",
Chorus:
G D
Southern wind blow on, through our unforgotten land,
A C
Here today and yesteryear are reunited once again,
G D
Here the cry of Confederates lost many years ago,
A C
Cannons thunder and a lonesesome locomotive whistle blows,
G D
Share your pride inside with your fellow rebel souls,
A C
Hear their stories from beyond the grave, so many left untold,
G D
Keep dixieland alive in your heart and in your mind,
A C G F#m Em
Southern wind blows once again and will until the end of time
Em D G B
A|-2-----|
E|---3-2-|
Em D G B
Em D
A heard a fire crackling, far away from where I stood,
G B
I heard so many southern strangers form a perfect brotherhood,
Em D
I hear horses rumble, carrying their soldiers off to fight,
G B
Gunshots pierce the silence of a cold and quiet night,
Em D
I hear yelling fade away as a man draws his final breath,
G B
With his rifle and his honor, he falls down to his death,
Em D
I hear hell on earth, and battle rage beneath dark eastern skies,
G B
Brothers telling one another their ultimate goodbyes,
Chorus
A|-3p2---|
E|-----3-|
Em D G B
A|-2-----|
E|---3-2-|
Em D G B
Em D
I heard a young boy cry as he fell onto his knees,
G B
He said "Jesus let my father rest in peace I beg you please",
Em D
I heard this young boy cry as he took his fathers hand,
G B
"Daddy now I understand"- and then a boy became a man,
Em D
I heard a woman open up her front door all alone,
G B
She recieves news that her husband will not be returning home,
Em D
I heard a woman break down and pray to God and scream,
G B
What I feel it is so real, it's in the air, its not a dream,
Chorus
Em D G B
Em D G B
Chorus:
G5 D5
Southern wind blow on, through our unforgotten land,
A5 C5
Here today and yesteryear are reunited once again,
G5 D5
Here the cry of Confederates lost many years ago,
A5 C5
Cannons thunder and a lonesesome locomotive whistle blows,
G5 D5
Share your pride inside with your fellow rebel souls,
A5 C5
Hear their stories from beyond the grave, so many left untold,
G5 D5
Keep dixieland alive in your heart and in your mind,
A5 C5
Southern wind blows once again and will until the end of time
Em D G B
Em D G B
Em D G B
Em D G B
Chorus
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