A The Devil Makes Three é um banda estadunidense, de Santa Cruz, Califórnia. Surgiu em 2002 e é conhecida por tocar um som bem interessante, diferente. Eles desempenham um tipo de música acústica conhecida por alguns como o Punk Folk, que engloba uma mistura de Bluegrass, old time music, Country, Folk, Blues, Jazz, Ragtime e Rockabilly. A banda é formada pelo guitarrista Pete Bernhard, a contrabaixista Lucia Turino e o guitarrista e tocador de banjo Cooper McBean.
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!
------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Old Number Seven - The Devil Makes Three ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by:Hostile Apostle
Bm I guess I grew up on an old dirt road F# Pedal to the metal always did what I was told E7 Till I found out that my brand new clothes F# Came second hand from the rich kids next door Bm When I grew up fast, I guess I grew up mean F# There's a thousand things inside my head I wish I ain't seen E7 And now I just wondered through a real bad dream F# Feelin' like I'm comin' apart at the seems
[Chorus]
Bm Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven F# Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven E7 Angels start to look good to me F# They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deeps
Bm Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven F# Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven E7 I know I can't stay here to long F#Bm Cause I can't go a week with out doin' wrong F# Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven) E7 Without doin' wrong (Drinking in heaven) F# Without doin' wrong (Old Number Seven)
Drinkin' in heaven
[Instrumental]
Bm / F# / E7 / F#
[Verse]
Bm So I'm sitting at the bar stool, it starts to grow roots F# Feelin' like an old worn out pair of shoes E7 Tell me what is it I should do F# When I'm swimming in the liquor only half way through Bm So I'm watching as his wings spread as wide as could be F# Come on now and wrap them around me E7 Cause all I want to do now is fall to sleep F# Come down here and lay next to me
[Chorus]
Bm Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven F# Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven E7 Up here the bottle never runs dry F# And you never wake up with those tears in your eyes
Bm Thank you Jack Daniels, Old Number Seven F# Tennessee Whiskey got me drinkin' in heaven E7 Angels start to look good to me F#Bm They're gonna have to deport me to the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven) F# To the fiery deeps (Drinkin' in heaven) E7 To the fiery deeps (Old Number Seven) F# To the fiery deeps (Drinkin' in heaven)