Biografia:
Slaid Cleaves (born Richard Slaid Cleaves on June 9, 1964) is an American singer-songwriter. He was born in Washington, D.C. and raised in South Berwick, Maine and Round Pond, Maine.
Slaid Cleaves’ music is marked by both the quirky blend of isolated eccentricity and steely resilience of his Yankee upbringing and the weathered soul of Texas, the state he has called home for over a decade now. First registering on the national folk scene by winning the Kerrville Folk Festival’s New Folk competition in 1992
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Outras músicas:
- Broken Down
- Drinkin' Days
- One Good Year
- Another Kind Of Blue
- Beautiful Thing
- Below
- Beyond Love
- Black T
- Borderline
- Breakfast In Hell
- Bring It On
- Broke Down
- Call It Sleep
- Cold And Lonely
- Cry
- Dance Around The Fire
- Dreams
- Drinkin Days
- Fairest Of Them All
- Flowered Dresses
- Getaway Car
- Go For The Gold
- Gods Own Yodeler
- Gone
- Green Mountains And Me
- Hard To Believe
- Hickory
- Hometown Usa
- Horses
- Horshoe Lounge
- I Bet She Does
- If I Had A Heart
- In The Rain
- Junkyard
- Key Chain
- Lydia
- Millionaire
- New Years Day
- No Angel Knows
- Not Going Down
- November Skies
- Oh Roberta
- Primer Gray
- Quick As Dreams
- Rust Belt Fields
- Sinners Prayer
- Song For June
- Still Fighting The War
- Temporary
- Texas Love Song
- This Morning I Was Born Again
- Tiger Tom Dixons Blues
- Tumbleweed Stew
- Twistin
- Voice Of Midnight
- Whim Of Iron
- Wishbone
- Without Her
- Working Stiff
- You Dont Have To Tell Me
- Youre A Mean One Mr Grinch
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Slaid Cleaves - Fairest Of Them All
## ~ = Walk-Down from C to Am ##
CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: Am G Am C G Am
G Am
Frances Baker was a red-eyed woman
F C G Am
She was wanted in fifteen states
G Am
Her dress was torn right at the shoulder
F C G Am
Resulting from her escape
G Am
She wanted love, she wanted fame
F C G Am
She got it all, even her name
G Am
In a concrete star on the corner of a street
F C G Am F
Where real lives and movies meet
C G Am F
Real life and movies meet
CHORUS:
G C F
Oh, let me be in the City of Angels
G C F
Yes, this is what I want
G C ~ Am F
To put on my dress and some red, red lipstick
G Am G-Am
Let all the people watch me as I walk
G Am
Up in Vegas where the neon screams
F C G Am
Loud as the traffic in her nylon scenes
G Am
She ran away to the Circus Circus
F C G Am
She wears high heels like in her dreams
G Am
Down the catwalk with her long cigarette
F C G Am
Hanging from her pretty pouting lips
G Am
She's gonna be famous, she's gonna be rich
F C G Am
Rock-a-bye baby, rock-a-bye bitch
F C G Am F
Rock-a-bye baby, rock-a-bye__
CHORUS:
G C F
Oh, let me be in the City of Angels
G C F
Yes, this is what I want
G C ~ Am F
To put on my dress and some red, red lipstick
G Am G-Am
Let all the people watch me as I walk
INSTRUMENTAL: Am G Am F C G Am G Am F C G Am
G Am
In the lamp light of her motel room
F C G Am
She writes home to the moon
G Am
Say goodnight to my old bedroom
F C G Am
I'll be home to visit someday soon
F C G Am
I'll be home to visit someday
G Am
Now she knows she's got it all
F C G Am
She does her cocaine in the hall
G Am
No more hiding in the bathroom stall
F C G Am
She is the fairest of them all
F C G Am
She is the fairest of them all
OUTRO: G Am F C G Am G Am F C G Am
## ~ = Walk-Down from C to Am ##
CAPO: 3rd Fret
INTRO: Am G Am C G Am
G Am
Frances Baker was a red-eyed woman
F C G Am
She was wanted in fifteen states
G Am
Her dress was torn right at the shoulder
F C G Am
Resulting from her escape
G Am
She wanted love, she wanted fame
F C G Am
She got it all, even her name
G Am
In a concrete star on the corner of a street
F C G Am F
Where real lives and movies meet
C G Am F
Real life and movies meet
CHORUS:
G C F
Oh, let me be in the City of Angels
G C F
Yes, this is what I want
G C ~ Am F
To put on my dress and some red, red lipstick
G Am G-Am
Let all the people watch me as I walk
G Am
Up in Vegas where the neon screams
F C G Am
Loud as the traffic in her nylon scenes
G Am
She ran away to the Circus Circus
F C G Am
She wears high heels like in her dreams
G Am
Down the catwalk with her long cigarette
F C G Am
Hanging from her pretty pouting lips
G Am
She's gonna be famous, she's gonna be rich
F C G Am
Rock-a-bye baby, rock-a-bye bitch
F C G Am F
Rock-a-bye baby, rock-a-bye__
CHORUS:
G C F
Oh, let me be in the City of Angels
G C F
Yes, this is what I want
G C ~ Am F
To put on my dress and some red, red lipstick
G Am G-Am
Let all the people watch me as I walk
INSTRUMENTAL: Am G Am F C G Am G Am F C G Am
G Am
In the lamp light of her motel room
F C G Am
She writes home to the moon
G Am
Say goodnight to my old bedroom
F C G Am
I'll be home to visit someday soon
F C G Am
I'll be home to visit someday
G Am
Now she knows she's got it all
F C G Am
She does her cocaine in the hall
G Am
No more hiding in the bathroom stall
F C G Am
She is the fairest of them all
F C G Am
She is the fairest of them all
OUTRO: G Am F C G Am G Am F C G Am
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