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!
Here is the song from Jordan Ross's "Black Swamp Teritory". Enjoy
Emin
Through Coldwater on a broke down road
A
Heinz 57 on his old sleeve coat
Emin A
Down the 29 and off to the rodeo
Emin
50 dollar bill will buy a 10 gallon hat
A
All remember when it never cost that
Emin A
They seem to go up but they leave us on the ground
Emin A
They followed him in, but they never made a sound
F
The only place he knew
G
Where no one ever goes
F
The last parking space
G
By the dried sink-hole
Amim
He left his final mark
G D
And the blood run down his nose
Amin
The last place they looked
G D
Where everyone never goes
Chorus:
Emin C G D
The demons took him, right or wrong
The bishop always sings the song
He had it comin’ to his soul
Emin C G D C....
They left it by the side of the road
Combing through his life
Say it’s pretty clean
Never met a man who
Loved the ordinary scene
But how could he be
The one laid out on the green
Never had a lover or an enemy
Lived straight and true, joined the rotary
Who would have the right to send him to his knees?
Have you ever seen this man baby, come on tell me please
Finally found a note maybe 3 years old
Tells about his dealings, how to sell a soul
And sorry for the time he never went and told
The neighbors and the cousins and the daughters that he stole
Chorus, then:
Amin C G D
Demons never tell, you best come clean
Comin’ through the woodwork
Find your dreams
Chorus, then:
Mothers need to sing their song
Tell their children right from wrong
The world is better after all
Emin
Through Coldwater on a broke down road
A
Heinz 57 on his old sleeve coat
Emin A
Down the 29 and off to the rodeo
Emin
50 dollar bill will buy a 10 gallon hat
A
All remember when it never cost that
Emin A
They seem to go up but they leave us on the ground
Emin A
They followed him in, but they never made a sound
F
The only place he knew
G
Where no one ever goes
F
The last parking space
G
By the dried sink-hole
Amim
He left his final mark
G D
And the blood run down his nose
Amin
The last place they looked
G D
Where everyone never goes
Chorus:
Emin C G D
The demons took him, right or wrong
The bishop always sings the song
He had it comin’ to his soul
Emin C G D C....
They left it by the side of the road
Combing through his life
Say it’s pretty clean
Never met a man who
Loved the ordinary scene
But how could he be
The one laid out on the green
Never had a lover or an enemy
Lived straight and true, joined the rotary
Who would have the right to send him to his knees?
Have you ever seen this man baby, come on tell me please
Finally found a note maybe 3 years old
Tells about his dealings, how to sell a soul
And sorry for the time he never went and told
The neighbors and the cousins and the daughters that he stole
Chorus, then:
Amin C G D
Demons never tell, you best come clean
Comin’ through the woodwork
Find your dreams
Chorus, then:
Mothers need to sing their song
Tell their children right from wrong
The world is better after all
Jordie Lane
Jordy Maxwell
Jordy Searcy
Jordyn Jones
Jordyn Shellhart
Jorge Lazaroff
Jorge Lozano
Jorge Luis Cabre (...)
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