Whether you’re witness to the spontaneous, explosive instrumental interchange of his full band, or take a stethoscopic glimpse into the heartbeat of each song during Scott’s solo acoustic sets, you’re in for a treat.
CR Avery- an international poetry slam champion and one of the most original musicians working today has this to say about scott. "...Scott Nolan live is like Paul Newman in the Hustler,..or Jack Nicholson in China Town, like Brando in On The Waterfront.
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!
------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 90 Miles an hour - Scott Nolan ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Rick Ammazzini Email: [email protected] Tuning: Standard YouTube: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ae-VWwMRBds
AAD There's a chicken coop, There's a guest shack DE That's where I stay is out in the back ED About as close to home as this road will get DE It might look easy, but don't you forget
A Out here you drink too much, you dont eat D You driving 90 miles and hour, in your sleep E Just when you thought, your on a roll
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A Highway Patrol A He said "License and Registration" A Whats that smell? DE Your not going to jail boy, your going to hell ED You call being a folk singer a job? DE You might wanna start thinking about getting right with god
AA Out here we drink too much, you don't eat D You driving 90 miles and hour, in your sleep E Just when you thought, you hit the max DE Your in some new town that ain't even on the map
AD I dunno how I ever let things get this far D My dad he told me hell was just an Irish bar E I knew I fell, E I was seeing stars, D I gone right off the track, E I dunno where you are
AD I was day dreaming about other people lives DE A girl with blonde hair and those missing me eyes ED I'm on my way, I'll be there soon DE Don't worry baby , I didn't forget your birthday is in June
AA Out here we drink too much, you dont eat DD Your drivin 90 miles and hour, in your sleep ED Just when you thought your mind has snapped DEA You in some new town that aint even on this map
AD I'm gettin tired of this, I've had my fill DE I say I never coming back here but I probably will EED These songs are a sickness, this guitar is a pain DE If i'm going out, I'm going out in a blaze
AA Out here you drink too much, you dont eat D Your drivin 100 miles and hour, counting sheep E Just when you thought, your never comming back DE You in some new town that aint even on the map