Biografia:
The Raconteurs é uma banda americana de Nashville. Tem como integrantes Jack White (ex-The White Stripes), Patrick Keeler, Jack Lawrence (The Greenhornes) e Brendan Benson. Foi formada em 2005, e seu primeiro álbum, "Broken Boy Soldiers", foi lançado ainda em 2006. Mais tarde, em 2008, foi lançado o "Consolers Of The Lonely".
Os integrantes fazem questão de deixar claro que "não é só mais um projeto paralelo, e sim uma banda que veio para ficar".
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Outras músicas:
- Carolina Drama
- Hands
- Level
- Steady As She Goes
- The Switch And The Spurs
- These Stones Will Shout
- Together
- Blue Veins
- Call It A Day
- Headin For Texas
- Keep It Clean
- Many Shades Of Black
- Now That Youre Gone
- Old Enough
- Salute Your Solution
- The Switch And The Spur
- Top Yourself
- Yellow Sun
- You Dont Understand Me
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!
This is The Raconteurs version of the song played on 25th October 2006 at Liverpool
this has slightly different lyrics to The Flamin' Groovies version.
Intro
E E G A repeated untill lyrics come in.
E E E E
Headin' for the Texas border,
E E G A E
G A
'Cause i'm tryin' to avoid the law
E E G A
A A A A
Headin' for the Texas border,
A A C D E
G A
'Cause i'm tryin' to avoid the law
E E G A
B
Well, when I pull right into Houston,
A n/C E E G A
Gonna see my Ma and Pa
E E G A
E E E E
And i'll tell those fancy stories,
E E G A E
G A
'Bout the cities I have seen
E E G A
A A A A
And i'll tell those fancy stories,
A A C D E
G A
'Bout the cities I have seen
E E G A
B B B B
Well, all away from New York cityyyy
A n/C
Down to, I said a, New Orleans
E E G A
E E G A
E
Well, I won't tell 'bout the heart-ache,
E
Well, I won't tell 'bout the pain,
E E
Well, I won't tell 'bout the times I had to sleep out in the rain.
A
Well, i'm going to El Paso,
A
To get my mojo fixed,
E E
Then i'll pack my bags and head out for the,
B n/C
North West.
E E G A
E E G A
Solo played over the following chords
A A C D
A A C D
E E G A
E E G A
A A C D
A A C D
E E G A
E E G A
B B B B
A n/C
E E G A
E E G A
E E E E
I said to the girls of Texas,
E E G A
I do all the travelling, man.
A A A A
I said a to the girls of Texas,
A A C E E
A
I do all the travelling, man.
E E G A
B B B B
And, i'll come, i'll pinch your money,
A n/C E E G A
Till I pass your way again.
E E G A
E
Well I, don't know where i'm going,
E
And I know I just don't care,
E E
But I've got to keep on ramblin', 'fore I find my self somewhere
A A A A
Where i'm sure i've got my number,
A A C D
And folks, they know my kind,
E E
But, i'll Blow your mind, blow your mind.
B
Unwind!
E E G A
E E G A
Solo played over E E G A
drum fill for 2 bars
E E G A
E E G A
this has slightly different lyrics to The Flamin' Groovies version.
Intro
E E G A repeated untill lyrics come in.
E E E E
Headin' for the Texas border,
E E G A E
G A
'Cause i'm tryin' to avoid the law
E E G A
A A A A
Headin' for the Texas border,
A A C D E
G A
'Cause i'm tryin' to avoid the law
E E G A
B
Well, when I pull right into Houston,
A n/C E E G A
Gonna see my Ma and Pa
E E G A
E E E E
And i'll tell those fancy stories,
E E G A E
G A
'Bout the cities I have seen
E E G A
A A A A
And i'll tell those fancy stories,
A A C D E
G A
'Bout the cities I have seen
E E G A
B B B B
Well, all away from New York cityyyy
A n/C
Down to, I said a, New Orleans
E E G A
E E G A
E
Well, I won't tell 'bout the heart-ache,
E
Well, I won't tell 'bout the pain,
E E
Well, I won't tell 'bout the times I had to sleep out in the rain.
A
Well, i'm going to El Paso,
A
To get my mojo fixed,
E E
Then i'll pack my bags and head out for the,
B n/C
North West.
E E G A
E E G A
Solo played over the following chords
A A C D
A A C D
E E G A
E E G A
A A C D
A A C D
E E G A
E E G A
B B B B
A n/C
E E G A
E E G A
E E E E
I said to the girls of Texas,
E E G A
I do all the travelling, man.
A A A A
I said a to the girls of Texas,
A A C E E
A
I do all the travelling, man.
E E G A
B B B B
And, i'll come, i'll pinch your money,
A n/C E E G A
Till I pass your way again.
E E G A
E
Well I, don't know where i'm going,
E
And I know I just don't care,
E E
But I've got to keep on ramblin', 'fore I find my self somewhere
A A A A
Where i'm sure i've got my number,
A A C D
And folks, they know my kind,
E E
But, i'll Blow your mind, blow your mind.
B
Unwind!
E E G A
E E G A
Solo played over E E G A
drum fill for 2 bars
E E G A
E E G A
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