Biografia:
Peter Tosh (nasceu no dia 19 de outubro de 1944 –faleceu no dia 11 de setembro de 1987) foi um pioneiro músico de reggae/ska. Militante, bem-instruído e encrenqueiro, Tosh era o Malcolm X da personalidade estilo Martin Luther King representada por Bob Marley.
Batizado Winston Hubert McIntosh, ele cresceu em Kingston, Jamaica, na favela de Trenchtown. Embora seu pavio curto o metesse frequentemente em confusões, o jovem McIntosh começou a cantar e a tocar guitarra bem cedo
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Outras músicas:
- Lessons In My Life
- 400 Years
- African
- Apartheid
- Brand New Second Hand
- Brand New Secondhand
- Bumbo Klaat
- Burial
- Bush Doctor
- Cant You See
- Cold Blood
- Come Together
- Coming In Hot
- Creation
- Dem Ha Fe Get A Beatin
- Dont Look Back
- Downpressor Man
- Equal Rights
- Feel No Way
- Fight Apartheid
- Fight On
- Fire Fire
- Fools Die
- Glass House
- Go Tell It To The Mountain
- Guide Me From My Friends
- Handsome Johnny
- Here Comes The Sun
- I Am That I Am
- Igziabeher Let Jah Be Praised
- Im The Toughest
- In My Song
- Jah Guide
- Jah Say No
- Johnny B Goode
- Ketchy Shuby
- Leave My Business
- Legalize It
- Lion
- Little Green Apples
- Love
- Maga Dog
- Mama Africa
- Mark Of The Beast
- Mystic Man
- Nah Goa Jail
- No Nuclear War
- No Sympathy
- Not Gonna Give It Up
- Oh Bumbo Klaat
- Peace Treaty
- Pick Myself Up
- Pound Get A Blow
- Recruiting Soldiers
- Reggaemilitis
- Reggaemylitis
- Rock With Me
- Stand Firm
- Steppin Razor
- Stop That Train
- Testify
- Thats What They Will Do
- The Day The Dollar Die
- The Poor Man Feel It
- Till The Well Runs Dry
- Vampire
- Wanted Dread And Alive
- Whatcha Gonna Do
- Why Must I Cry
- You Cant Fool Me Again
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!
Always Em D
Johnny B. Goode
Deep down in Jamaica close to Mandeville
Back up in the woods on top of a hill
There stood an old hut made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode
He never learned to read and a write so well
But he could play his guitar like ringing a bell yell
CHORUS
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Sitting in a tree in the railroad track
Old engineer in the train sitting in the shade
Strummin' with the rhythm that them drivers made
People passing by would stop and say
Oh my oh my what the boy can play
CHORUS
Mama said son you gotta be a man
You gotta be the leader of a reggae band
People coming in from miles around
To hear you play until the sun goes down
Boy someday your name will be in the lights
Saying Johnny B Goode tonight
CHORUS
[email protected]
Johnny B. Goode
Deep down in Jamaica close to Mandeville
Back up in the woods on top of a hill
There stood an old hut made of earth and wood
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B Goode
He never learned to read and a write so well
But he could play his guitar like ringing a bell yell
CHORUS
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Sitting in a tree in the railroad track
Old engineer in the train sitting in the shade
Strummin' with the rhythm that them drivers made
People passing by would stop and say
Oh my oh my what the boy can play
CHORUS
Mama said son you gotta be a man
You gotta be the leader of a reggae band
People coming in from miles around
To hear you play until the sun goes down
Boy someday your name will be in the lights
Saying Johnny B Goode tonight
CHORUS
[email protected]
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