John Prine (nascido em 10 de outubro de 1946 em Maywood, Illinois) é um cantor e compositor americano country/folk. Ele está na ativades desde o começo dos anos 70 até hoje em dia.
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!
Artist: John Prine Album: Fair & Square Year: 2005
Intro: BbBbsus4BbF BbBbsus4BbFBb
BbBbsus4 I'm goin' down to the Greyhound Station, gonna buy a ticket to ride BbF Gonna find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side BbBbsus4 Ride 'til the sun comes up and down around me 'bout two or three times Bb Smokin' cigarettes in the last seat F Sing the song for the people I meet Bb And get along with it all
Bbsus4 Go down where the people say "y'all" Bb Sing a song with a friend F Change the shape that I'm in, Bb And get back in the game, Bbsus4BbF And start playin' again
BbBbsus4 I'd like to stay but I might have to go to start over again BbF Might go back down to Texas, might go to somewhere that Ive never been Bb And get up in the mornin' and go out at night Bbus4 And I won't have to go home Bb Get used to bein' alone F Change the words to this song BbBbsus4BbF Start singin' again
(Repeat Intro)
BbBsus4 Im tired of runnin round lookin for answers to questions that I already know BbF I could build me a castle of memories just to have somewhere to go BbBbsus4 Count the days and the nights that it takes to get back in the saddle again Bb Feed the pigeons some clay F Turn the night into day BbBbsus4BbF Start talkin' again, when I know what to say
(Repeat Intro)
BbBbsus4 I'm goin' down to the Greyhound Station, gonna buy a ticket to ride BbF Gonna find that lady with two or three kids and sit down by her side BbBbsus4 Ride 'til the sun comes up and down around me 'bout two or three times Bb Smokin' cigarettes in the last seat F Sing the song for the people I meet Bb And get along with it all
Bbsus4 Go down where the people say "y'all" Bb Feed the pigeons some clay F Turn the night into day BbBbsus4BbF Start talkin' again, when I know what to say