Biografia:
The Hundred Acre Woods, a folk/punk band based in Philadelphia, formed in the latter half of 2009, aims to convey a message that is both young and old. These Philadelphia transplants blend the honesty and sincerity of traditional folk music with the raw energy and drive of punk rock. Drawing influence from both the fast-paced city life, and their suburban roots, The Hundred Acre Woods break the traditional “rules,” of both punk and folk, creating a new and refreshing sound characterized by driving banjo hooks and rich vocal harmonies.
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Pennsylvania - The Hundred Acre Woods
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Tabbed by: csells20
E-mail:
http://thehundredacrewoodsband.tumblr.com/
Tuning: Standard, capo 5th fret
Chords used: C, G, Am, F
C G Am F
e|---0-----1-----0-----1-|
B|---1-----0-----1-----1-|
G|---0-----0-----2-----2-|
D|---2-----0-----2-----3-|
A|---3-----2-----0-----3-|
E|---------3-------------|
The following picking pattern can be played as an intro or throughout the entire song.
It sounds good either way.
C Am G C
e|--0------0------1------1------| Play 2x
B|--1------1------0------0------|
G|------------------------------|
D|----0-2----0-2-----------0-2--|
A|--3------0--------0-2--3------|
E|----------------3-------------|
F C G C Am G C C
e|--1------0------1------1------0------1------0------0----|
B|--1------1------0------0------1------0------1------1----|
G|------2-------------------------------------------------|
D|----3------0-2-----------0-2----0-2-----------0-2----0-2|
A|--3------3--------0-2--3------0--------0-2--3------3----|
E|----------------3--------------------3------------------|
C Am G C
When I was born they said I could have died.
C Am G C
My father did weep and my mother, she cried.
F C G C
Although my lungs were withered inside,
Am G C C
A two pound boy was alive.
C Am G C
Many months later I was taken home,
C Am G C
To a nice little house where I mended my bones.
F C G C
I would sit in the tree that once bordered the road,
Am G C C
Watch the world as it turned so slow.
C Am G C
Once I was seven we packed up our things,
C Am G C
And moved to PA where the setting sun brings,
F C G C
The beauty of life to the valleys and springs,
Am G C C
And the sound of the partridge does ring.
C Am G C
As I grew older my life doubled in size,
C Am G C
The tops of the hills arched their backs towards the skies.
F C G C
‘Cause nature you know, does sink and does rise,
Am G C C
Like the ocean, so old and so wise.
C Am G C
I remember when I played my first show,
C Am G C
The music pulsated with those in the front row.
F C G C
Spring claimed the air as the clouds hung so low,
Am G C C
“In a year, a year or so”.
C Am G C
Sometimes when I lie awake late at night,
C Am G C
I watch the shadows that trickle from the house light.
F C G C
The patterns move slow like those born without sight,
Am G C C
When you sleep your life seems so bright.
C Am G C
Now that I’ve grown up, I’ll soon leave my home,
C Am G C
And pack up the pictures of the ones I did know.
F C G C
I’ll never forget all the places I roamed,
Am G C C
Pennsylvania, the love you have shown.
F C G C
I do not know if God is real or a lie,
Am G C
But oh well, I thank God I’m alive.
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| / slide up
| slide down
| H hammer-on
| p pull-off
| ~ vibrato
| + harmonic
| x Mute note
| B Bend
| pb Pre-bend
| br Bend release
| pbr Pre-bend release
| brb Bend release bend
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Pennsylvania - The Hundred Acre Woods
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Tabbed by: csells20
E-mail:
http://thehundredacrewoodsband.tumblr.com/
Tuning: Standard, capo 5th fret
Chords used: C, G, Am, F
C G Am F
e|---0-----1-----0-----1-|
B|---1-----0-----1-----1-|
G|---0-----0-----2-----2-|
D|---2-----0-----2-----3-|
A|---3-----2-----0-----3-|
E|---------3-------------|
The following picking pattern can be played as an intro or throughout the entire song.
It sounds good either way.
C Am G C
e|--0------0------1------1------| Play 2x
B|--1------1------0------0------|
G|------------------------------|
D|----0-2----0-2-----------0-2--|
A|--3------0--------0-2--3------|
E|----------------3-------------|
F C G C Am G C C
e|--1------0------1------1------0------1------0------0----|
B|--1------1------0------0------1------0------1------1----|
G|------2-------------------------------------------------|
D|----3------0-2-----------0-2----0-2-----------0-2----0-2|
A|--3------3--------0-2--3------0--------0-2--3------3----|
E|----------------3--------------------3------------------|
C Am G C
When I was born they said I could have died.
C Am G C
My father did weep and my mother, she cried.
F C G C
Although my lungs were withered inside,
Am G C C
A two pound boy was alive.
C Am G C
Many months later I was taken home,
C Am G C
To a nice little house where I mended my bones.
F C G C
I would sit in the tree that once bordered the road,
Am G C C
Watch the world as it turned so slow.
C Am G C
Once I was seven we packed up our things,
C Am G C
And moved to PA where the setting sun brings,
F C G C
The beauty of life to the valleys and springs,
Am G C C
And the sound of the partridge does ring.
C Am G C
As I grew older my life doubled in size,
C Am G C
The tops of the hills arched their backs towards the skies.
F C G C
‘Cause nature you know, does sink and does rise,
Am G C C
Like the ocean, so old and so wise.
C Am G C
I remember when I played my first show,
C Am G C
The music pulsated with those in the front row.
F C G C
Spring claimed the air as the clouds hung so low,
Am G C C
“In a year, a year or so”.
C Am G C
Sometimes when I lie awake late at night,
C Am G C
I watch the shadows that trickle from the house light.
F C G C
The patterns move slow like those born without sight,
Am G C C
When you sleep your life seems so bright.
C Am G C
Now that I’ve grown up, I’ll soon leave my home,
C Am G C
And pack up the pictures of the ones I did know.
F C G C
I’ll never forget all the places I roamed,
Am G C C
Pennsylvania, the love you have shown.
F C G C
I do not know if God is real or a lie,
Am G C
But oh well, I thank God I’m alive.
************************************
| / slide up
| slide down
| H hammer-on
| p pull-off
| ~ vibrato
| + harmonic
| x Mute note
| B Bend
| pb Pre-bend
| br Bend release
| pbr Pre-bend release
| brb Bend release bend
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