Biografia:
Richard Terfry (nascido em 04 março de 1972), mais conhecido por seu nome artístico Buck 65, é um artista canadense alternativo de hip hop.
Sustentado por uma extensa experiência em abstract hip hop, sua música mais recente foi amplamente incorporado blues, country, folk, rock e influências avant-garde.
Terfry também é um apresentador de rádio durante a semana na Radio Show Drive 2 na CBC Radio 2 desde 02 de setembro de 2008.
Além disso, ele apresenta um programa de semana na rádio CBC Radio 3 web estação.
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Outras músicas:
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!
[Intro]
Am G F G
[Verse 1]
Am
Driving with a yellow dog, I-95
G
He's got a smile on his face and big shiny eyes
F
Up at a decent hour, never ate yet
G
Got a little Johnny Cash in the ol' tape deck
Am
Nothing in the trunk but some baseball gloves
G
A pair of jumper cables and a set of golf clubs
F
Blanket on the back seat, we're in rough shape
G
Sunroof held on with a bit of duct tape
Am
Looking for a gas station, better make a list
G
Fill'er up with regular, I need to take a piss
F
Sexy girl air freshener, snacks and that pinwheel
G
Top up the fluids, clean the bugs off the windshield
Am
Not a care in the world, not a how and a why
G
No destination, not a cloud in the sky
F
Back on the road not a moment too soon
G
Dish ran away with some other spoon
[Chorus]
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
[Verse 2]
Am
Hole in the muffler, ghosts on the shoulder
G
Cough drops, loose change in the beverage holder
F
To roll down the window, you gotta use a wrench
G
Been thinking about brushing up on my French
Am
Right there in the glove box, if you should look
G
You'll find 40 parking tickets and a copy of the Good Book
F
Don't bother looking, you'll never find me
G
I'm starting from scratch and leaving trouble behind me
[Chorus]
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
[Verse 3]
Am
Christ Almighty, there's a rattle in the wheel well
G
Dog fell asleep and man, I don't feel well
F
But all I need's a half decent breakfast
G
And I'll be back at it, dirty and reckless
Am
Five o'clock shadow, lips like mudflaps
G
Hands like eagle's talons, eyes like hub caps
F
The further I get, I keep goin' faster
G
Whispers in the wind and cows in the pasture
Am
I have no plans and nothin' to prove either
G
I eat out of a bag and sleep in a movie theatre
F
The highway's a story teller, I just write it down
G
Already been beaten, there's no way to fight it now
Am
I just kick back and keep warm on the cold days
G
And laugh cause it ain't like it was in the old days
F
I figure when I make it to the Heavenly gates
G
They'll be working on my car and playing '78's
[Chorus]
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
[Outro]
Am G F G
Am G F G
[Verse 1]
Am
Driving with a yellow dog, I-95
G
He's got a smile on his face and big shiny eyes
F
Up at a decent hour, never ate yet
G
Got a little Johnny Cash in the ol' tape deck
Am
Nothing in the trunk but some baseball gloves
G
A pair of jumper cables and a set of golf clubs
F
Blanket on the back seat, we're in rough shape
G
Sunroof held on with a bit of duct tape
Am
Looking for a gas station, better make a list
G
Fill'er up with regular, I need to take a piss
F
Sexy girl air freshener, snacks and that pinwheel
G
Top up the fluids, clean the bugs off the windshield
Am
Not a care in the world, not a how and a why
G
No destination, not a cloud in the sky
F
Back on the road not a moment too soon
G
Dish ran away with some other spoon
[Chorus]
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
[Verse 2]
Am
Hole in the muffler, ghosts on the shoulder
G
Cough drops, loose change in the beverage holder
F
To roll down the window, you gotta use a wrench
G
Been thinking about brushing up on my French
Am
Right there in the glove box, if you should look
G
You'll find 40 parking tickets and a copy of the Good Book
F
Don't bother looking, you'll never find me
G
I'm starting from scratch and leaving trouble behind me
[Chorus]
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
[Verse 3]
Am
Christ Almighty, there's a rattle in the wheel well
G
Dog fell asleep and man, I don't feel well
F
But all I need's a half decent breakfast
G
And I'll be back at it, dirty and reckless
Am
Five o'clock shadow, lips like mudflaps
G
Hands like eagle's talons, eyes like hub caps
F
The further I get, I keep goin' faster
G
Whispers in the wind and cows in the pasture
Am
I have no plans and nothin' to prove either
G
I eat out of a bag and sleep in a movie theatre
F
The highway's a story teller, I just write it down
G
Already been beaten, there's no way to fight it now
Am
I just kick back and keep warm on the cold days
G
And laugh cause it ain't like it was in the old days
F
I figure when I make it to the Heavenly gates
G
They'll be working on my car and playing '78's
[Chorus]
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
Am
Wicked and weird, I'm a road hog
G
With an old dog singing slow songs, tryin'a hold on
F
Wicked and weird, I'm a rat fish
G
Tryin'a practice doin' back flips on your mattress
[Outro]
Am G F G
Bucks Fizz
Bucky Covington
Buddy Guy
Buddy Holly
Buddy Richard