Biografia:
The MOSAT (Master Of Space And Time), como é chamado pelos seus fiéis e fanáticos fãs, é um ícone do rock’n roll que está na estrada desde os anos sessenta. Os longos cabelos loiro-acinzentados deram lugar a uma vasta cabeleira branco-neve que continua passando longe de qualquer tesoura.
Nascido em Oklahoma em 2 de Abril de 1941, Claude Russel Bridges aos 14 anos mentiu sobre sua idade para poder tocar em uma boate em Tulsa ao lado de Jerry Lee Lewis.
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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!
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From uunet!stanford.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!macon Mon Jul 27 11:44:50 PDT 1992
Article: 1126 of alt.guitar.tab
Path: nevada.edu!uunet!stanford.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!macon
From: [email protected] (Glen Macon)
Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab
Subject: music : OUT IN THE WOODS
Keywords: (Leon Russell)
Message-ID: <[email protected]>
Date: 27 Jul 92 14:22:05 GMT
Sender: [email protected]
Reply-To: [email protected] (Glen Macon)
Organization: COMMODORE West Cester PA
Lines: 76
099
Title: OUT IN THE WOODS (Leon Russell)
Em D A Em D A
Well I'm goin' down, Goin down a hard road
Em D A
Just don't know, Don't know where I've been
Em D A
But I think I've been walkin', I'm walkin' round in circles
B F# B B7
Can't even find a friend
Em D A
Woah... my love, My love she is not waiting
Em D A
Think I might've been gone, I've been gone too long
Em D A
Look at the people, People make me crazy
B F# B B7 G Ab
I can hardly sing my song
A E A E
Hustlers stand around me, I'm lost and all alone
A
Can't tell the bad from the good
B E D A E D A
I'm lost in the woods, I'm lost in the woods
Em D A
Big city gamblers, Gamblers take my money
Em D A
Yes it gets to be useless, Yes it's useless to me
Em D A
And I think I'm lost, When I'm lost inside this Jungle
B F# B B7
Can't see the forest for the trees
Em D A
Well pretty little, Woman come and get me
Em D A
Try me, Try me one more time
Em D A
Yes and your sweet, Your sweet understanding
B F# B B7 G Ab A
Can't fix this broken heart of mine
E A E
The vultures fly around me, Come and take me home
A
Can't tell the bad from the good
B E D A E D A ...
I'm out in the woods, I'm lost in the woods....
I'm a man gone crazy in the woods. I'm wondering around in the bush.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
___ _ _ Glen Macon
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_ _ __ _ Standard disclaimer...
_ ___ _ _ _ Commodore doesn't endorse what I say, I do
_ _ _ _ Who wants to know...
_ _ _ _
___ _ _
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All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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From uunet!stanford.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!macon Mon Jul 27 11:44:50 PDT 1992
Article: 1126 of alt.guitar.tab
Path: nevada.edu!uunet!stanford.edu!rutgers!cbmvax!macon
From: [email protected] (Glen Macon)
Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab
Subject: music : OUT IN THE WOODS
Keywords: (Leon Russell)
Message-ID: <[email protected]>
Date: 27 Jul 92 14:22:05 GMT
Sender: [email protected]
Reply-To: [email protected] (Glen Macon)
Organization: COMMODORE West Cester PA
Lines: 76
099
Title: OUT IN THE WOODS (Leon Russell)
Em D A Em D A
Well I'm goin' down, Goin down a hard road
Em D A
Just don't know, Don't know where I've been
Em D A
But I think I've been walkin', I'm walkin' round in circles
B F# B B7
Can't even find a friend
Em D A
Woah... my love, My love she is not waiting
Em D A
Think I might've been gone, I've been gone too long
Em D A
Look at the people, People make me crazy
B F# B B7 G Ab
I can hardly sing my song
A E A E
Hustlers stand around me, I'm lost and all alone
A
Can't tell the bad from the good
B E D A E D A
I'm lost in the woods, I'm lost in the woods
Em D A
Big city gamblers, Gamblers take my money
Em D A
Yes it gets to be useless, Yes it's useless to me
Em D A
And I think I'm lost, When I'm lost inside this Jungle
B F# B B7
Can't see the forest for the trees
Em D A
Well pretty little, Woman come and get me
Em D A
Try me, Try me one more time
Em D A
Yes and your sweet, Your sweet understanding
B F# B B7 G Ab A
Can't fix this broken heart of mine
E A E
The vultures fly around me, Come and take me home
A
Can't tell the bad from the good
B E D A E D A ...
I'm out in the woods, I'm lost in the woods....
I'm a man gone crazy in the woods. I'm wondering around in the bush.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
___ _ _ Glen Macon
_ __ __ any-net: [email protected]
_ _ __ _ Standard disclaimer...
_ ___ _ _ _ Commodore doesn't endorse what I say, I do
_ _ _ _ Who wants to know...
_ _ _ _
___ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.
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