Biografía:
Jason Downs is a singer from Columbia, Maryland, of Cherokee, Dutch, Irish and, Scottish descent. He has released two albums on Jive records, "White Boy With a Feather" and "The Spin".
Downs was born on September 8, 1973. His parents are Jay and Jeanie Downs. He has a brother, Jordan and a sister, Jillian.
Downs is also an actor. He has appeared in the films, Hairspray, Clara's Heart, Winning Girls Through Psychic Mind Control, and Come Lovely, which he also produced.
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¡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!
Oh yeah
See that hurt
He got a feather in his hair
Yo follow that kid, follow him
INTRO: C G F G
VERSE 1
Dm Am Dm Am
Got off the greyhound at the port in New York City
Dm Am G
Looking for a break and some fame and fortune
La de da
Dm Am Dm Am
My father said boy its dangerous out there
Dm Am
You better use a jimmy hat
G
And don't forget your combat boots, boy
Repeat intro: C G F G
Who's the white boy over there?
With the feather in his hair
I'm gonna beat him and rob him
I swear
He must be new cuz he ain't from here
Gonna bust him down
With a left to the ear
VERSE 2
Got knocked on the floor
After they took my lucky jacket
But you can't have my guitar so
I swung my case and kicked 'em in the face
I had my lights knocked out in New York City
But when I came to I saw a beautiful woman starin' down at me
And so I just had to say
CHORUS
C G
Oh, what a beautiful day.
F G
He's a white boy with a feather
C G
I really love this day
F G
He's a white boy with a feather
C G
I wouldn't rather be anywhere
F G
Where I am, Oooo
VERSE 3
Back in her crib, we played strip poker
I was losing big,
Down to nothing but my boots and
My feather in my hair when she
Took off her wig
And said you been had, I'm a man
This is my gun
Give me your money, and run
PLAY INTRO
Ah, who's the white boy over there?
With the feather in his hair
And no under wear
He must be smokin' or jokin' I swear
Trippin on sometin'
Butt naked runnin' through Times Square
VERSE 4
So I grab my guitar and I fly down 42nd street
And I stopped in Times Square
And played my song, here's a little ditty for NY City
No one seemed to notice
Only made a few pennies
Was about to move on
When I saw a couple of guys comin' for me
Saying something like 'white boy'
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then just improvise he starts singin and arsing about
after that and im not gonna try and type that! ok i tabbed
this because sumone asked for the words but ive also put in
some different chords hope its ok.. email me at [email protected]
just to let me know i didnt waste my time!
pete
See that hurt
He got a feather in his hair
Yo follow that kid, follow him
INTRO: C G F G
VERSE 1
Dm Am Dm Am
Got off the greyhound at the port in New York City
Dm Am G
Looking for a break and some fame and fortune
La de da
Dm Am Dm Am
My father said boy its dangerous out there
Dm Am
You better use a jimmy hat
G
And don't forget your combat boots, boy
Repeat intro: C G F G
Who's the white boy over there?
With the feather in his hair
I'm gonna beat him and rob him
I swear
He must be new cuz he ain't from here
Gonna bust him down
With a left to the ear
VERSE 2
Got knocked on the floor
After they took my lucky jacket
But you can't have my guitar so
I swung my case and kicked 'em in the face
I had my lights knocked out in New York City
But when I came to I saw a beautiful woman starin' down at me
And so I just had to say
CHORUS
C G
Oh, what a beautiful day.
F G
He's a white boy with a feather
C G
I really love this day
F G
He's a white boy with a feather
C G
I wouldn't rather be anywhere
F G
Where I am, Oooo
VERSE 3
Back in her crib, we played strip poker
I was losing big,
Down to nothing but my boots and
My feather in my hair when she
Took off her wig
And said you been had, I'm a man
This is my gun
Give me your money, and run
PLAY INTRO
Ah, who's the white boy over there?
With the feather in his hair
And no under wear
He must be smokin' or jokin' I swear
Trippin on sometin'
Butt naked runnin' through Times Square
VERSE 4
So I grab my guitar and I fly down 42nd street
And I stopped in Times Square
And played my song, here's a little ditty for NY City
No one seemed to notice
Only made a few pennies
Was about to move on
When I saw a couple of guys comin' for me
Saying something like 'white boy'
--------------------------------------------------------
then just improvise he starts singin and arsing about
after that and im not gonna try and type that! ok i tabbed
this because sumone asked for the words but ive also put in
some different chords hope its ok.. email me at [email protected]
just to let me know i didnt waste my time!
pete
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