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!
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From: [email protected] (Sam Booker) Subject: PRO:humdity_built_the_snowman by john prine Date: Wed, 14 Feb 1996 14:32:02 -0700 (MST)
#----------------------------------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. #------------------------------------------------------------------------------ {no_grid:} # {t:Humidity Built The Snowman} {st:(John Prine)} {st:From the John Prine album "Lost Dogs and Mixed Blessings" ( Oh Boy Records, 1995)} # # Chords by Sam Booker ([email protected]) # {ci:Intro:} [A] [E] [A] [E] [A] [E] [A] [E] # D[A]oes he still think about h[E]er [A]Why there was never really any do[E]ubt E[A]very time he lights a can[E]dle [A]Or blows a candle o[E]ut [D]The scientific n[E]ature of the ord[A]inary m[D]an Is to [A]go on out and [E]do the best you c[A]an
{ci:Chorus:} {soc:} I [D]don't think that you know That [A]I think you don't know That o[D]ld barometer goes crazy baby Every t[A]ime it starts to s[E]now [A]You won't find me walking [D]Round your part of town Humdity built the sno[A]wman Su[E]nshine brought him d[A]own
[A] [E] [A] [E] {eoc:}
[A]This world is full of pe[E]ople [A]They never seem to fa[E]ll [A]Somebody said they s[E]een you [A]You hadn't changed at a[E]ll T[D]he fundamental st[E]ory Of the c[A]ontemporary m[D]an Is to w[A]alk away and so[E]meday unde[A]rstand
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{ci:Instrumental:} [A] [E] [A] [E] [A] [E] [A] [E] # The s[D]cientific na[E]ture of the or[A]dinary m[D]an Is [A]to go on out and [E]do the best you c[A]an
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Hum[D]dity built the sn[A]owman [E](tacet) Sunshine brought him d[A]own [A] [E] [A] [E] Brought him D[A]own [A] [E] [A] [E] Brought him do[A]wn [A] [E] (Repeat and Fade...)