El country, la literatura de Faulkner, el algodón… todo el sur ha influenciado a Jimmy Buffet. Y También James Taylor ¿por qué no? El caribe ha lanzado muchos cuentos de traficantes de alcohol conocidos como “Rum-runners” (corredores de ron), piratas, vagabundos, prostitutas de puerto y los exiliados (algunos impuestos personalmente, otros no) del norte que han aparecido como el núcleo de historias y canciones. Pero lo cierto es que Jimmy
¡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!
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@SONG: Miss You So Badly @CHORDS: Mike A. Hall ([email protected]) Miss You So Badly By: Jimmy Buffett/Greg Taylor 1977
CF I guess it all blew up in Missoula CG7C There just was no other way FCG7C After months of goin' crazy, there was nothin' left to say Am But when the dust had finally settled D7 And the air had quickly cleared FG7CC7 Whoa, things were better off than I had feared
Chorus: FC (And I,) Miss you so badly, girl I love you madly GCC7 Feelin' so sad now since I been gone, gone, gone FC It gets quite confusin', it seems that I'm loosin' GC Track of the long days since I been home
We're stayin' in a Holiday Inn full of surgeons I guess they meet there once a year They exchange physician's stories And get drunk on Tuborg beer And then they're off to catch a stripper With their eyes glued to her "G" But I don't think that I would ever let 'em cut on me
Chorus: (And I,) Miss you so badly, girl I love you madly I think I've been had though for stayin' so long, long, long And I'm, just watchin' the Gong Show, waitin' for Zorro Losin' the long days since I been home
(Solo)
I got a head full of feelin' higher And an ear full of Patsy Cline There is just no one who can touch her Hell, I'll hang on every line Oh, crazy how things happen, it's incredible but true The longer I'm gone the closer I feel to you
Chorus: (And I,) Miss you so badly, girl I love you madly I'm feelin' so glad just to be headin' home, home, home I've been, battlin' motel maids, and chewin' on Rolaids Countin' the hours till I get home Whoa I been, countin' the hours till I get home