Biografia:
Ryland Peter Cooder, conhecido como Ry Cooder (Los Angeles, 15 de Março de 1947), é um guitarrista e compositor norte-americano. É um músico eclético cujas composições musicais vão dos blues ao rock and roll, passando pelo reggae, tex-mex, jazz, country, folk, música instrumental, rhythm and blues e gospel. O característico som da sua guitarra, tem origem na técnica utilizada, designada por slide guitar.
Discografia
* Rising Sons featuring Taj Mahal and Ry Cooder (gravado em 1965/1966, lançado em 1992)
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Outras músicas:
- Across The Borderline
- Big Bad Bill Is Sweet William Now
- Billy The Kid
- Cancion Mixteca
- Drive Like I Never Been Hurt
- How Can A Poor Man Stand Such Times And Live
- How Can You Keep On Moving
- If Walls Could Talk
- Im A Good Old Rebel
- Jesus On The Mainline
- Little Sister
- Nobody
- Soy Luz Y Sombra
- Straight Street
- Tattler
- The Very Thing That Makes You Rich Makes Me Poor
- Waitin For Some Girl
- Why Dont You Try Me
- You Must Unload
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]
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I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid
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I'll sing you the record of deeds that he did
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Way out in New Mexico a long time ago
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When a man's only friend was his own forty-four
[Verse 2]
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Now when Billy the Kid was a very young lad
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In old Silver City he went to the bad
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Way out west with a knife in his hand
G D G
At the age of twelve years he killed his first man
[Verse 3]
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Fair Mexican maidens play guitars and sing
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Songs about Billy, their boy bandit king
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Before his young manhood had reached its sad end
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He'd a notch on his pistol for twenty-one men
[Instrumental]
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G G G G
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(x2)
[Verse 4]
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It was on one black night that poor Billy died
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He said to his friends, "I'm not satisfied
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There's twenty-one men that I've put bullets through
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And sheriff Pat Garrett's gonna make twenty-two"
[Verse 5]
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Well, this is how Billy the Kid met his fate
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A big moon was shining and the hour was late
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Shot down by Pat Garrett, Silver City's best friend
G D G
The poor outlaw's life had reached its sad end
G
I'll sing you a true song of Billy the Kid
D G
I'll sing you the record of deeds that he did
G
Way out in New Mexico a long time ago
G D G
When a man's only friend was his own forty-four
[Verse 2]
G
Now when Billy the Kid was a very young lad
D G
In old Silver City he went to the bad
G
Way out west with a knife in his hand
G D G
At the age of twelve years he killed his first man
[Verse 3]
G
Fair Mexican maidens play guitars and sing
D G
Songs about Billy, their boy bandit king
G
Before his young manhood had reached its sad end
G D G
He'd a notch on his pistol for twenty-one men
[Instrumental]
G G G G
D D G G
G G G G
G G D G
(x2)
[Verse 4]
G
It was on one black night that poor Billy died
D G
He said to his friends, "I'm not satisfied
G
There's twenty-one men that I've put bullets through
G D G
And sheriff Pat Garrett's gonna make twenty-two"
[Verse 5]
G
Well, this is how Billy the Kid met his fate
D G
A big moon was shining and the hour was late
G
Shot down by Pat Garrett, Silver City's best friend
G D G
The poor outlaw's life had reached its sad end
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