Biografia:
John Sturgill Simpson (born June 8, 1978) is an American country music and roots rock singer-songwriter.
Simpson was born in Jackson, Breathitt County, Kentucky, the only child of a secretary and a state policeman who formerly worked undercover narcotics. Due to his father's work, Simpson's family moved to Versailles, outside Lexington, where Simpson graduated from Woodford County High School. Simpson's mother's family were coal miners. Simpson is the first male on his mother's side of the family to not work in a strip mine or deep mine.
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Outras músicas:
- Turtles All The Way Down
- A Little Light
- All Around You
- Amarillo Highway
- Brace For Impact Live A Little
- Breakers Roar
- Call To Arms
- Could You Love Me One More Time
- Hero
- I Never Go Around Mirrors
- Id Have To Be Crazy
- In Bloom
- It Aint All Flowers
- Just Let Go
- Keep It Between The Lines
- Life Aint Fair And The World Is Mean
- Life Of Sin
- Living The Dream
- Long White Line
- Medicine Springs
- Oh Sarah
- Old King Coal
- Panbowl
- Poor Rambler
- Railroad Of Sin
- Sea Stories
- Sitting Here Without You
- Slim Slow Slider
- Some Days
- Sugar Daddy
- The Promise
- The Storm
- Time After All
- Voices
- Water In A Well
- Welcome To Earth Pollywog
- You Can Have The Crown
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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Kickass song by Sturg. Listen to hear the rythm and strumming patterns
Capo 1
[Verse 1]
E A E
Basic was just like paw paw said, "keep your mouth shut and you'll be fine"
B7
Just another enlisted egg, in the bowl for uncle Sam's beater
E A E
When you get to Dam Neck you hear a voice in your head saying "My life's no longer mine"
A E B7 E
Have you running with some SAD SOG BMF sin eaters
[Verse 2]
E A E
Setting out on them high seas feels just like being born
B7
That first port call in Thailand feels like a pollywog turning nineteen
E A E
They've got king cobras fighting in boxing rings and all the angels play Connect Four
A E B7 E
Seems like a sailor's paradise but turns out to be a bad dream
[Verse 3]
E A E
Well you hit the ground running in Tokyo to Kawasaki to Ebisu
B7
Yokosuka, Yokohama, Shinjuku, Shibuya, Roppongi & Harajuku
E A E
On to Busan, Pohang, Pattaya to Phuket, Singapore to Kuala Lumpur
A E B7 E
Seeing damn near the whole damn world from the inside of a bar
[Chorus]
A E
I got sea stories, and they're all true
B7
Might seem a bit far fetched, why would I lie to you
A E
Memories in ink forever stained still got salt runnin' through my veins
B7 E
I got sea stories, and my shell back too
[Solo]
|A |E |E |B7
|A |E |E B7 |E
[Verse 4]
E A E
Sometimes sirens send a ship off course, horizon gets so hazy
B7
Maybe get high, play a little GoldenEye, on that ole 64
E A
And if you get sick, and can't manage to kick, and get yourself kicked out of the Navy
E A
And spend the next year trying to score from a futon, life raft on the floor
E B7 E
And the next fifteen trying to figure out what the hell you did that for
B7 E
Well flying high beats dying for lies in a politicians war
Kickass song by Sturg. Listen to hear the rythm and strumming patterns
Capo 1
[Verse 1]
E A E
Basic was just like paw paw said, "keep your mouth shut and you'll be fine"
B7
Just another enlisted egg, in the bowl for uncle Sam's beater
E A E
When you get to Dam Neck you hear a voice in your head saying "My life's no longer mine"
A E B7 E
Have you running with some SAD SOG BMF sin eaters
[Verse 2]
E A E
Setting out on them high seas feels just like being born
B7
That first port call in Thailand feels like a pollywog turning nineteen
E A E
They've got king cobras fighting in boxing rings and all the angels play Connect Four
A E B7 E
Seems like a sailor's paradise but turns out to be a bad dream
[Verse 3]
E A E
Well you hit the ground running in Tokyo to Kawasaki to Ebisu
B7
Yokosuka, Yokohama, Shinjuku, Shibuya, Roppongi & Harajuku
E A E
On to Busan, Pohang, Pattaya to Phuket, Singapore to Kuala Lumpur
A E B7 E
Seeing damn near the whole damn world from the inside of a bar
[Chorus]
A E
I got sea stories, and they're all true
B7
Might seem a bit far fetched, why would I lie to you
A E
Memories in ink forever stained still got salt runnin' through my veins
B7 E
I got sea stories, and my shell back too
[Solo]
|A |E |E |B7
|A |E |E B7 |E
[Verse 4]
E A E
Sometimes sirens send a ship off course, horizon gets so hazy
B7
Maybe get high, play a little GoldenEye, on that ole 64
E A
And if you get sick, and can't manage to kick, and get yourself kicked out of the Navy
E A
And spend the next year trying to score from a futon, life raft on the floor
E B7 E
And the next fifteen trying to figure out what the hell you did that for
B7 E
Well flying high beats dying for lies in a politicians war
Sublime
Sublime With Rom (...)
Submersed
Suburban Legends
Suburbia