Biografia:
Rebel Son é uma banda norte-americana de rockabilly/country rock , fundada em Raleigh, Carolina do Norte. É formada por Tom Warwick (Bateria), Lee Johnson (Vocal e Guitarra) e Dave Schneider (Baixo).
O trio toca o verdadeiro "Rockabilly Redneck", com letras que falam do cotidiano sulista, bebidas e coisas ilegais, só vividas por aqueles que vivem lá no Sul dos Estados Unidos. Um som desbocado e caipira, que simplesmente não dá a mínima para o que você está achando de suas canções.
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Outras músicas:
- A Whole Lot Quicker
- All My Demons
- All Of My Demons
- Angel With A Grey Robe On
- Bury Me In Southern Ground
- Cant Wash The Red Out Of My Redneck
- Dixie Land
- Drink And Cry
- Drink Myself Drunk
- Every Single One
- Farewell
- From A Mile Away
- From Now On
- House Of The Rising Sun
- How Did You Get So Ugly
- Id Rather
- Itll Probably Kill Us All
- Jesus Can You Get Me Out Of Jail
- Long Tall Bottle
- Lorena
- Mary Emma And Demsey
- Mr Confederate Man
- My New Plan
- One More Song
- One Way Or Another
- Piece Of White Trash
- Redneck Piece Of White Trash
- She Means More Than Anything To Me
- She Never Did Nothin
- Sittin Up Drinkin With Robert E Lee
- Southern Wind
- The Ballad Of Jane Death
- The Greatest Place On Earth
- The Little Boy
- Theft Of Mind
- What A Bitch You Are
- You Cant Turn A Whore Into A Lady
- Youve Always Got A Place To Sit
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!
[Intro]
Em G Em
Em G Em
[Verse]
Em G
I was born in Dixie land, unreconstructed till the end
D A Em
In Carolina, I was raised by my granddaddy in my daddy's ways
Em G
They both thought me right from wrong, how to fight and how to get along
D A Em
But my own life now is almost gone in southern ground I belong
Em G
My final hour is drawin' near so friend come sit by me right here
D A Em
Let's laugh and talk about our lives and the good ol days before I die
Em G
Please give your word this vow you keep when I return to earth to sleep
D A Em
Let me dream forever under southern land with a Dixie flag tied in my hand
[Chorus]
G D Em C
When, when my time has come, before they lay me down to rest
G D Em C
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last request
G Em C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Bridge]
Em G Em
[Verse]
Em G
One last look at the country side before I close my weary eyes
D A Em
Southern air for my last breath here comes my sweet angel of death
Em G
Sing Dixie while they lower me so I hear it for eternity
D A Em
I can feel the reapers touch ashes to ashes dust to dust
[Chorus]
G D Em C
When, when my time has come, before they lay me down to rest
G D Em C
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last request
G Em C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Bridge]
Em G Em
[Chorus]
G Em C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Outro]
Em G Em
Em G Em
Em G Em
Em G Em
[Verse]
Em G
I was born in Dixie land, unreconstructed till the end
D A Em
In Carolina, I was raised by my granddaddy in my daddy's ways
Em G
They both thought me right from wrong, how to fight and how to get along
D A Em
But my own life now is almost gone in southern ground I belong
Em G
My final hour is drawin' near so friend come sit by me right here
D A Em
Let's laugh and talk about our lives and the good ol days before I die
Em G
Please give your word this vow you keep when I return to earth to sleep
D A Em
Let me dream forever under southern land with a Dixie flag tied in my hand
[Chorus]
G D Em C
When, when my time has come, before they lay me down to rest
G D Em C
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last request
G Em C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Bridge]
Em G Em
[Verse]
Em G
One last look at the country side before I close my weary eyes
D A Em
Southern air for my last breath here comes my sweet angel of death
Em G
Sing Dixie while they lower me so I hear it for eternity
D A Em
I can feel the reapers touch ashes to ashes dust to dust
[Chorus]
G D Em C
When, when my time has come, before they lay me down to rest
G D Em C
Friends, in my time of darkness, please grant me just this one last request
G Em C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Bridge]
Em G Em
[Chorus]
G Em C G D
Dixie land is where I wanna make my final stand
G D Em C
I don't care if I'm in a box or not when they lay me down
G B7 Em
Just bury me in southern ground
[Outro]
Em G Em
Em G Em
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