Biografía:
Tom T. Hall (born May 25, 1936 in Olive Hill, Kentucky) is an American country balladeer and songwriter. He has written 11 #1 Hits, with 26 more that hit the Top 10. He was the son of a preacher.
As a teen, Hall put together a band called the Kentucky Travelers that performed before movies for a travelling theater. During a stint in the Army, Hall performed over the Armed Forces Radio Network and wrote comic songs about Army experiences. His early career included being a radio announcer at WRON
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Otras canciones:
- Christmas Tree
- I Flew Over Our House Last Night
- That Song Is Driving Me Crazy
- Sneaky Snake
- A Hero In Harlan
- A Picture Of Your Mother
- A Week In A County Jail
- Aint Got The Time
- Another Town
- Back When Gas Was Thirty Cents A Gallon
- Back When We Were Young
- Ballad Of Forty Dollars
- Bar With No Beer
- Bill Monroe For Breakfast
- Candy In The Window
- Christmas Is
- Country Is
- Dont Forget The Coffee Billy Joe
- Everything From Jesus To Jack Daniels
- Faster Horses
- Forbidden Flowers
- Girls In Saigon City
- Homecoming
- I Cried All The Way To Kentucky
- I Like Beer
- I Love
- I Miss A Lot Of Trains
- I Want My Dog Back
- It Feels Better Now
- It Sure Can Get Cold In Des Moines
- La Blues
- Me And Jesus
- O Christmas Candle
- Old Dogs Children And Watermelon Wine
- Old Five And Dimers Like Me
- Once Upon A Road
- Over And Over Again
- Pay No Attention To Alice
- Ravishing Ruby
- Salute To A Switchblade
- Second Handed Flowers
- Shoe Shine Man
- Spokane Motel Blues
- Thats How I Got To Memphis
- The Monkey That Became President
- The Year Clayton Delaney Died
- The Year That Clayton Delaney Died
- Too Many Do Goods
- Tulsa Telephone Book
- Wash My Hands In The Morning Dew
- Were All In This Thing Alone
- When Nobody Wants Your Body Anymore
- Whos Gonna Feed Them Hogs
¡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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The man who preached the funeral
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Said it really was a simple way to die
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He laid down to rest one afternoon
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And never opened up his eyes
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They hired me and Fred and Joe
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To dig the grave and carry up some chairs
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It took us seven hours
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And I guess we must have drunk a case of beer
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I guess I ought to go and watch them put 'em down
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But I don't own a suit
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And anyway when they start talking about
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The fire in hell well I get spooked
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So I'll just sit here in my truck
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And act like I don't know 'em when they pass
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Anyway when they're all through
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I've got to go to work and mow the grass
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Well here they come and who's that
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Riding in that big ole shiny limousine
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Mmh look at all that chrome I do believe
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That that's the sharpest thing I've seen
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That must belong to his great uncle
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Someone said he owned a big ole farm
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When they get parked I'll mosey down
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And look it over that won't do no harm
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Well that must be the widow in the car
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And would you take a look at that
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That sure is a pretty dress
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You know some women do look good in black
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Well he's not even in the ground
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And they say that his truck is up for sale
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They say she took it pretty hard
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But you can't tell too much behind the veil
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Well listen ain't that pretty
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When the bugler plays the Military taps
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I think that when you was in the war
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They always hide and play a song like that
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Well here I am and there they go
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And I guess you'd just call it my bad luck
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I hope he rests in peace the trouble is
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The fellow owes me forty bucks
The man who preached the funeral
C F
Said it really was a simple way to die
G7
He laid down to rest one afternoon
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And never opened up his eyes
C
They hired me and Fred and Joe
C F
To dig the grave and carry up some chairs
G7
It took us seven hours
G7 C
And I guess we must have drunk a case of beer
C
I guess I ought to go and watch them put 'em down
C F
But I don't own a suit
G7
And anyway when they start talking about
G7 C
The fire in hell well I get spooked
C
So I'll just sit here in my truck
C F
And act like I don't know 'em when they pass
G7
Anyway when they're all through
G7 C
I've got to go to work and mow the grass
C
Well here they come and who's that
C F
Riding in that big ole shiny limousine
G7
Mmh look at all that chrome I do believe
G7 C
That that's the sharpest thing I've seen
C
That must belong to his great uncle
C F
Someone said he owned a big ole farm
G7
When they get parked I'll mosey down
G7 C
And look it over that won't do no harm
C
Well that must be the widow in the car
C F
And would you take a look at that
G7
That sure is a pretty dress
G7 C
You know some women do look good in black
C
Well he's not even in the ground
C F
And they say that his truck is up for sale
G7
They say she took it pretty hard
G7 C
But you can't tell too much behind the veil
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Well listen ain't that pretty
C F
When the bugler plays the Military taps
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I think that when you was in the war
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They always hide and play a song like that
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Well here I am and there they go
C F
And I guess you'd just call it my bad luck
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I hope he rests in peace the trouble is
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The fellow owes me forty bucks
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