Biografia:
Jimmie Rodgers (James Charles Rodgers), conhecido como o "Pai da Música Country", nasceu no dia 8 de setembro de 1897, em Meridian, Missisippi. Por problemas de saúde, foi obrigado a abandonar o emprego na estrada de ferro e procurar outra atividade menos desgastante. Foi artista amador por muitos anos, iniciando sua carreira profissional em 1925, realizando apresentações em Johnson City, Tennessee e outras cidades.Por causa de discussões sobre arranjos e músicas
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Outras músicas:
- Are You Really Mine
- Bimbombay
- California Bluea
- California Blues
- Everybody Does It In Hawaii
- Frankie And Johnny
- Gambling Bar Room Blues
- Hobo Bills Last Ride
- Hobos Meditation
- Honey Comb
- Honeycomb
- I Heard The Bells On Christmas Day
- If I Were The Man
- Im Never Gonna Tell
- In The Jailhouse Now 2
- Its Over
- Its Raining Here
- Jimmie The Kid
- Kisses Sweeter Than Wine
- Mississippi Delta Blues
- Mississippi River Blues
- Moonlight And Skies
- My Blue Eyed Jane
- Never No Mo Blues
- Nobody Knows But Me
- Oh
- Peach Pickin Time In Georgia
- Peach Picking Time In Georgia
- Rainbow At Midnight
- Secretly
- T For Texas
- Tb Blues
- The Wonderful City
- The World I Used To Know
- Waiting For A Train
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!
[VERSE 1]
C7
My good gal’s trying to make a fool out of me.
F C
My gal’s trying to make a fool out of me,
G7 C
Trying to make me believe I ain’t got that old T.B.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
[VERSE 2]
C7
When it rained down sorrow, it rained all over me.
F C
When it rained down sorrow, it rained all over me,
G7 C
Cause my body rattles like a train on that old S.P.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
[VERSE 3]
C7
I’ve got that old T.B., I can’t eat a bite.
F C
Got that old T.B., I can’t eat a bite.
G7 C
Got me worried so I can’t even sleep at night.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
[VERSE 4]
C7
I’ve been fightin’ like a lion, looks like I’m going to lose.
F C
I’ve been fightin’ like a lion, looks like I’m going to lose,
G7 C
Cause there ain’t nobody ever whipped the T.B. blues.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
[VERSE 5]
C7
Gee, but that graveyard is a lonesome place.
F C
Gee, but that graveyard is a lonesome place.
G7 C
They put you on your back, throw that mud down in your face.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
C7
My good gal’s trying to make a fool out of me.
F C
My gal’s trying to make a fool out of me,
G7 C
Trying to make me believe I ain’t got that old T.B.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
[VERSE 2]
C7
When it rained down sorrow, it rained all over me.
F C
When it rained down sorrow, it rained all over me,
G7 C
Cause my body rattles like a train on that old S.P.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
[VERSE 3]
C7
I’ve got that old T.B., I can’t eat a bite.
F C
Got that old T.B., I can’t eat a bite.
G7 C
Got me worried so I can’t even sleep at night.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
[VERSE 4]
C7
I’ve been fightin’ like a lion, looks like I’m going to lose.
F C
I’ve been fightin’ like a lion, looks like I’m going to lose,
G7 C
Cause there ain’t nobody ever whipped the T.B. blues.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
[VERSE 5]
C7
Gee, but that graveyard is a lonesome place.
F C
Gee, but that graveyard is a lonesome place.
G7 C
They put you on your back, throw that mud down in your face.
G7 C
I’ve got the T.B. blues.
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