Biografia:
Jett Rebel, the Artist formally known as Jelte Tuinstra, comes from a musical family. Raised by the music of his parents and his own soul records. Picked up instruments before he could walk! Finally started playing the drums at the age of 5, later picking up piano guitar and bass. He started recording music at a very young age, using a tape-recorder and a toy-tape-player (a technique called ping-ponging). This all resulted in Jelte having written many songs, making many recordings and playing in numerous bands before turning 10.
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Artist: Jett Rebel
Song: Pineapple Morning
Author: michielio6
Dm (press everything between it) - Am (press everything between it)
[Verse 1]
Gm
There's nothing like a pineapple morning
When the fruit is fresh and the animal’s horny
Bb C D
The sun comes alive with a feverish glow
Bb C D
And I linger on to sound of the road
Gm
There's nothing like a pineapple morning
When your milk warm and your girlfriend is boring
Bb C D
Rings on my finger and wings on my ride
Bb C D
Blinded by light I can no longer hide
[Bridge]
Am Bm Em
Rainbows and earth shakes, a regular day in my time.
C D
Being myself is the price that I pay
[Chorus]
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you’ve got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm D
Out of the door, and in to the light (you've got to count your steps and walk)
[Verse 2]
Gm
Just a typical pineapple morning
Your clothes are hip and your music’s corny
Bb C D
It’s still awake from two days before
Bb C D
Chasing yourself in the back of the store
[Bridge]
Am Bm Em
Talking to people who aren't really real all the time
C D
Falling apart, going out of your mind
[Chorus 2]
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm D
Out of the door, and into the light (you got to count your steps and walk)
[Instrumental]
Gm
Gm
Bb C D
Bb C D
[Chorus 3]
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you’ve got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you've got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you’ve got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you've got to count your steps and walk)
D#
Home!
Song: Pineapple Morning
Author: michielio6
Dm (press everything between it) - Am (press everything between it)
[Verse 1]
Gm
There's nothing like a pineapple morning
When the fruit is fresh and the animal’s horny
Bb C D
The sun comes alive with a feverish glow
Bb C D
And I linger on to sound of the road
Gm
There's nothing like a pineapple morning
When your milk warm and your girlfriend is boring
Bb C D
Rings on my finger and wings on my ride
Bb C D
Blinded by light I can no longer hide
[Bridge]
Am Bm Em
Rainbows and earth shakes, a regular day in my time.
C D
Being myself is the price that I pay
[Chorus]
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you’ve got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm D
Out of the door, and in to the light (you've got to count your steps and walk)
[Verse 2]
Gm
Just a typical pineapple morning
Your clothes are hip and your music’s corny
Bb C D
It’s still awake from two days before
Bb C D
Chasing yourself in the back of the store
[Bridge]
Am Bm Em
Talking to people who aren't really real all the time
C D
Falling apart, going out of your mind
[Chorus 2]
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm D
Out of the door, and into the light (you got to count your steps and walk)
[Instrumental]
Gm
Gm
Bb C D
Bb C D
[Chorus 3]
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you’ve got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you've got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
When you're on the floor, I will let you decide (you’ve got to count your steps and walk)
D# D#/C Fm Bb
Out of the door, and in to the light (you've got to count your steps and walk)
D#
Home!
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