Biografia:
John Wesley Ryles (born December 2, 1950 in Bastrop, Louisiana) is an American country music artist. He made his debut in 1968 with the single "Kay", a Top Ten hit on the Billboard Hot Country Singles (now Hot Country Songs) charts, and the title track to his debut album for Columbia Records.
Ryles later recorded one album, Reconsider Me, for the Plantation label, which produced a #39 single in its title track. It was followed by two non-album singles, "Tell It Like It Is" and "When a Man Loves a Woman," both on the Music Mill label in 1976.
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[Verse 1]
E B A E
Kay with all your singing talent back in Houston Nashville's all you talked about
E A Bm B
I sold everything I owned to bring you here now you'll be famous there's no doubt
A E
Last week you knocked 'em out in New York tonight Chicago's going wild
G# C#m
Kay Your new record on the jukebox don't sound bad
A E A E
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
[Verse 2]
E A E
Caution lights blink out their warning some old faithful Big Ben clock chimes three a.m.
E A E B
Starving hound dogs search the trash can my gas tank could stand a dollars worth again
A E
All those chuckholes here on Main Street jar my rib cage I can cuss
G# C#m
Kay The crowd of nightlife people look so sad
A E A E
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
[Verse 3]
C F A# F
Two young soldiers from Fort Campbell told me how they fought a war they never won
F A# F C
Sirens echoed through an alley and some woman said some fellow stabbed a man
A# F
I rushed Miss Teenage to the doctor she begged to give the child my name
A Dm A#
I’ve lost count of cups of coffee that I've had
F A# F
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
[Verse 4]
C# F# B F#
Three rose petals on my front seat fallen from the bouquet Jimmy took to June
B F# C#
Jim kept mumbling through his teardrops God she'll leave this world with flowers in her room
B F#
Kay I showed some drunk your picture and he made some smart remark
A# D#m
So I hit him in the mouth, boy was I mad
B F# B F#
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
[Verse 5]
C# F#
Guitars, organs, horns, violins, and pianos how they play
C# F#
Grinding out the latest sounds from Music City USA
B F#
Kay although I know I've lost you to the swinging music world
A# D#m
I kiss pictures of those happy times we've had
Bm F# B F#
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
B F#
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
B F# B
E B A E
Kay with all your singing talent back in Houston Nashville's all you talked about
E A Bm B
I sold everything I owned to bring you here now you'll be famous there's no doubt
A E
Last week you knocked 'em out in New York tonight Chicago's going wild
G# C#m
Kay Your new record on the jukebox don't sound bad
A E A E
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
[Verse 2]
E A E
Caution lights blink out their warning some old faithful Big Ben clock chimes three a.m.
E A E B
Starving hound dogs search the trash can my gas tank could stand a dollars worth again
A E
All those chuckholes here on Main Street jar my rib cage I can cuss
G# C#m
Kay The crowd of nightlife people look so sad
A E A E
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
[Verse 3]
C F A# F
Two young soldiers from Fort Campbell told me how they fought a war they never won
F A# F C
Sirens echoed through an alley and some woman said some fellow stabbed a man
A# F
I rushed Miss Teenage to the doctor she begged to give the child my name
A Dm A#
I’ve lost count of cups of coffee that I've had
F A# F
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
[Verse 4]
C# F# B F#
Three rose petals on my front seat fallen from the bouquet Jimmy took to June
B F# C#
Jim kept mumbling through his teardrops God she'll leave this world with flowers in her room
B F#
Kay I showed some drunk your picture and he made some smart remark
A# D#m
So I hit him in the mouth, boy was I mad
B F# B F#
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
[Verse 5]
C# F#
Guitars, organs, horns, violins, and pianos how they play
C# F#
Grinding out the latest sounds from Music City USA
B F#
Kay although I know I've lost you to the swinging music world
A# D#m
I kiss pictures of those happy times we've had
Bm F# B F#
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
B F#
Kay I'm living yet I'm dying staring out at Music City from my cab
B F# B
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