Biografia:
Dave Edmunds
Origem: Wikipédia, a enciclopédia livre
Antecedentes
Nascido em 15 abril 1944 (1944/04/15) (idade 64)
Origem Cardiff, País de Gales
Gênero (s) Rock, rockabilly, Pop
Pub rock, New Wave
Profissão (s) Cantor, guitarrista, produtor
Instrumento (s) Guitarra
Anos ativos 1968 - presente
Label (s) Regal Zonophone
MAM Records
Rockfield / RCA Records
Swan Song Records
Arista Records (UK)
Columbia Records (E.U.)
Manhattan EMI Records (E.U.)
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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!
Crawlin from the wreckage - G. Parker 170bps patt:
G D G
Got out really early from the factory
D G
Drivin' like a nut in the rain
G D G
Don't think I was actin' so hysterically
D
But I didn't see a thing until it came
C
Met the dumb suburbos in the takeaway
D G
Beating up the Chinee at the counter
C D G
I put a few inside me at the end of the day
D
I took out my revenge on the revolution counter
G
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage
D
Bits of me are scattered in the trees and on the hedges
G
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage
C D C
Into a brand new car
In walks Bud with his exploding nose
He's been giving it maximum today
Shouted, what the devil, you in trouble, I suppose
All you ever do is drive away
Gunned up the motor inta hyperdrive
I wasn't gonna take any of that
Don't get bright ideas about a suicide
'Cause all I ever hear is, Zoom, bam, fantastic
Crawlin' from the wreckage Crawlin' from the wreckage
You'd think by now at least that half a brain would get the message
Crawlin' from the wreckage Crawlin' from the wreckage
Into a brand new car
G7 C7
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
solo
D A D
D A D
D A D
C A D
G
chorus--------------------------------
Nothin' ever happened that ain't happened before
I feel it all through flashes of depression
gunned my motor got some people runnin' for the door
Gotta make some kind of impression
'Cause when I'm disconnected from the drivin' wheel
I'm only half the man I should be
Metal hitting metal is-a all I feel
Everything is good as it's ever gonna be
chorus
chorus
G D G
Got out really early from the factory
D G
Drivin' like a nut in the rain
G D G
Don't think I was actin' so hysterically
D
But I didn't see a thing until it came
C
Met the dumb suburbos in the takeaway
D G
Beating up the Chinee at the counter
C D G
I put a few inside me at the end of the day
D
I took out my revenge on the revolution counter
G
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage
D
Bits of me are scattered in the trees and on the hedges
G
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage
C D C
Into a brand new car
In walks Bud with his exploding nose
He's been giving it maximum today
Shouted, what the devil, you in trouble, I suppose
All you ever do is drive away
Gunned up the motor inta hyperdrive
I wasn't gonna take any of that
Don't get bright ideas about a suicide
'Cause all I ever hear is, Zoom, bam, fantastic
Crawlin' from the wreckage Crawlin' from the wreckage
You'd think by now at least that half a brain would get the message
Crawlin' from the wreckage Crawlin' from the wreckage
Into a brand new car
G7 C7
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
solo
D A D
D A D
D A D
C A D
G
chorus--------------------------------
Nothin' ever happened that ain't happened before
I feel it all through flashes of depression
gunned my motor got some people runnin' for the door
Gotta make some kind of impression
'Cause when I'm disconnected from the drivin' wheel
I'm only half the man I should be
Metal hitting metal is-a all I feel
Everything is good as it's ever gonna be
chorus
chorus
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