Alejandro Escovedo (born January 10, 1951, in San Antonio, Texas) is a Mexican-American singer-songwriter.
Escovedo's family tree includes former Santana percussionist Pete Escovedo and Pete's daughter, Sheila E (also Prince's former drummer and later a pop star). He began his music career with the Nuns, a mid-'70s punk band based in San Francisco. He co-founded the pioneering cowpunk band Rank and File in 1979, which moved to Austin, Texas, in 1981 after a stint in New York City.
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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Date: Mon, 17 Nov 1997 16:27:59 -0800 From: Michael DeMoor <[email protected]> Subject: song: last to know artist: alejandro escovedo
"LAST TO KNOW" By Alejandro Escovedo >From "GRAVITY"
Intro: G (repeat for 4 bars)
Verse:
GCGC The last to know, party's over and we won't go
GC No one to laugh at our jokes anymore
D there's the door, don't forget your hat.
GCGC the stores are all closed, couldn't buy a break anyway
GCD saint jude he couldn't save you or me, I suppose
Chorus
CDGG/F#Em More miles than money, look at out lives and it's so funny
CDGG/F#Em More miles than money, we fall in love and it's never funny
CDG We're the last, very last to know.
Verse: Last to know, we play the jokers in this minstrel show Cause no one cares in this showbiz crowd anymore. Got another cigarrette, i'm not quite through with this story yet, Nothing left here that we should fear, I suppose.
Chorus
Pedal steel solo: use verse chords
Chorus
Verse: >From the cradle to the grave all the memories never saved Nothing here that we should fear so I'm told. As the night slips away and we stumble towards another day there's nothing more that we can say, i suppose.