Biografía:
On the roller coaster of his career so far, John Eddie has had enough big breaks, hard luck, new beginnings, false starts, serious adventure and big fun to inspire a boxed set's worth of country songs. He's had the sort of life - often hard-scrabble, occasionally charmed -- that other artists only imagine, or have someone else write about for them. John has managed to document a lot of this on Who The Hell Is John Eddie?, his debut disc for Lost Highway, along with details of assorted dreams, wishes, romances, and regrets.
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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!
[Verse]
G Em C G
I come a knocking at her front door
C G D
Hard to believe that she's prettier than before
G
But she smiles pretty
C G
My heart just stalls
C G D G
I'm in love with a living doll
G Em
She walks and she talks
C G
Sometimes she talks too much
C G D
She cries real tears when she's hurt by such and such
G Em C G
I found her tossed away by an old boy friend
C G
He must have been a fool
D G
She's the living end
C G C Em
She's not the kind that you wrap up in a pretty bow
C G C Em
You shouldn't leave her in the backyard rain
C G C Em C
A living doll's got a lot of places she could go
G
You play it dumb
You lose her
D G
That's a shame
G Em C G
Now late at night before I go to bed
C G
I try to say my prayers
D
I think of her instead
G Em
I fumble for the phone
C G
I gotta make a last call
C G D G
I gotta say goodnight to my living doll
G Em C G
I come a knocking at her front door
C G D
Hard to believe that she's prettier than before
G
But she smiles pretty
C G
My heart just stalls
C G D G
I'm in love with a living doll
G Em
She walks and she talks
C G
Sometimes she talks too much
C G D
She cries real tears when she's hurt by such and such
G Em C G
I found her tossed away by an old boy friend
C G
He must have been a fool
D G
She's the living end
C G C Em
She's not the kind that you wrap up in a pretty bow
C G C Em
You shouldn't leave her in the backyard rain
C G C Em C
A living doll's got a lot of places she could go
G
You play it dumb
You lose her
D G
That's a shame
G Em C G
Now late at night before I go to bed
C G
I try to say my prayers
D
I think of her instead
G Em
I fumble for the phone
C G
I gotta make a last call
C G D G
I gotta say goodnight to my living doll
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John Foxx
John Fred & His (...)
John Frederick C (...)
John Gonzalez
John Gorka
John Green
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