Jack Hody Johnson (Honolulu, Havaí, Estados Unidos, 18 de maio de 1975), cresceu na Baía Norte de Oahu, Havaí, aprendeu a tocar violão aos 14 anos de idade.
Jack se aproximou mais da música aos 17 anos, quando ao participar de uma competição de surfe, sofreu um acidente que o deixou 90 dias parado. Durante esse período começou a compor influenciado por ídolos como Bob Marley.
Foi estudar cinema na Califórnia aos 18 anos, não queria ser um profissional do surfe
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!
Hi All, great tune covered and mixed with one of his own. Lyrics and chords from concert Weekend at the Greek. Capo 2nd Fret. Enjoy.
Opening is just D with alternating plucking on the D and A string. Throughout the song always pluck the base string, listen to it and you will hear what I am saying. Look at the bottom for explanation of what he does on the A with *, and A**.
D I don't care if it rains or freezes G as long as I've got my plastic Jesus DA* sitting on the dashboard of my car D it comes in colors pink and pleasant G it glows in the dark cause its iridescent DAD I'll take it with me whenever I go far D so give me my lady Madonna G dressed in rhinestones and sitting on a DA* pedestal of abalone shells D driving 90 but I'm not scared G because I've got my Virgin Mary DAD assuring me that I will never go to hell
D (Plucking D string)
D And by the way You know that D hope will make you strange D Make you blink, make you blank, make you sink DG It will make you afraid of change G And often blame G The box with the view of the world GD And the walls that fill the frame D I turn it up D but then I turn it off D Because I can't stand when they start to talk G About the hurting and killing G Whose shoes are we filling G The damage and ruin G Man, the things that we're doing D Good god, We gotta stop, we gotta turn it all off D We gotta rewind D and start it up again A** Because we fell across the fall line AG Ain't there nothing sacred anymore
GD Nana nana nana na
G, D, G, D, G, D
D Somebody saw him jump But nobody saw him slip I guess he lost a lot of hope And then he lost his grip G Now he's lying in the freeway In the middle of this mess Guess we lost another one Just like the other one D Optimistic hypocrite That didn't have the nerve to quit The things that kept him wanting more Until he finally reached the core A** He fell across the fall line AG Ain't there nothing sacred anymore
G, G, G
A** We all fell across the fall line AG Ain't there nothing sacred anymore
GD Na na na, na, nanana
G, D, G, D, G, D
GDG All my friends are getting older, ABM I guess I must be too. G Without their love and kindness A I don’t want I’ll do, Oh GD The wine bottle’s half empty ABM The money’s all been spent G We’re a cross between our parents A And hippies in a tent. OH,
GD Love calls just like a wild bird ABM It’s just another day GAG Spring blew my list of things to do away.
D,G,D
GD In a mucked up lovely river ABM I cast my my little fly G But I look at that river and I smell it and A it makes me want to cry, Oh GD To clean our dirty planet ABM Now there’s a noble wish G Now I putting shoulder to the wheel A Cause I wanna catch some fish, Oh GD Love calls just like a wild bird ABM It’s just another day GAD Spring blew my list of things to do away.
A* At this point Jack plucks the D string and strums A. Then covers the E string on the second fret with his thumb, pluck and then strum A again.
A** Same as A* except cover E with thumb on 3rd fret, strum A, back to thumb on 2nd strum A and go to G.
Hope this helps! If you listen to the song performed on “Weekend at the Greek” you will hear what I am talking about.