Banda norte-americana formada em 1965 em San Francisco - capital do movimento hippie - que ficou famosa pelo seu estilo único porém, eclético. Suas composições envolviam elementos do rock, folk, bluegrass, blues, country, psicodélico e jazz.
A banda se apresentava em longos shows repletos de improvisação. 'A música deles alcança níveis que a maioria dos outros grupos sequer sabiam da existência.', escreveu Lenny Kaye, guitarrista de Patti Smith.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## From: [email protected] (Frederick Clark)
TENNESSEE JED - GRATEFUL DEAD
Co7: x3x242 Dm7: x00211 C7: 3x2310
CGCGC CGC Cold iron shackles, ball and chain. Drink all day and rock all night. I run into Charlie Fog. FGCGC Listen to the whistle of the evenin' train. The law come to get you if you don't walk right. Blacked my eye and he kicked my dog. C Co7 Dm7C7 You know you bound to wind up dead Got a letter this mornin', baby and all it read: My doggie turned to me and he said. CFGCGC if you don't head back to Tennessee Jed. "You better head back to Tennessee Jed." "Let's head back to Tennesse Jed."
CGC Rich man step on my poor head. I dropped four flights and cracked my spine. I woke up feelin' mean. FGCGC When you get back, you better butter my bread. Honey, come quick with the iodine. I went down to play the slot machine. Co7 Dm7C7 Well you know it's like I said: Catch a few winks, baby, under the bed. The wheels turned around and the letters read, CFGC you better head back to Tennessee Jed. Then you head back to Tennessee Jed. "You better head back to Tennessee Jed."
BbFGC FCGF Tennessee, Tennessee, there ain't no place I'd rather be. CGF Baby won't you carry me CGFGC back to Tennessee.
C RIFF C RIFF C RIFF Cold iron shackles, ball and chain FGC RIFF Listen to the whistle of the evenin' train C Co7 Dm7CC7 You know you bound to wind up dead FGC RIFF If you don't head back to Tennessee Jed
C RIFF Rich man step on my poor head FGC RIFF When you get back, you better butter my bread Co7 Dm7CC7 Well you know it's like I said: FGC you better head back to Tennessee Jed
CHORUS: BbFGC FCGF Tennessee, Tennessee, there ain't no place I'd rather be CGFCGF RIFF Baby won't you carry me back to Tennessee
Drink all day and rock all night The law come to get you if you don't walk right Got a letter this mornin', baby and all it read: "You better head back to Tennessee Jed" I dropped four flights and cracked my spine Honey, come quick with the iodine Catch a few winks, baby, under the bed Then you head back to Tennessee Jed ...CHORUS
I run into Charlie Fog Blacked my eye and he kicked my dog My doggie turned to me and he said "Let's head back to Tennesse Jed" I woke up feelin' mean I went down to play the slot machine The wheels turned around and the letters read "You better head back to Tennessee Jed"...CHORUS
Co7: x3x242 Dm7: x00211 C7: 3x2310
NOTE: This is exactly the same as the previous posting except that I perfer this format and I thought others might too.