Lyle Lovett nacio el dia 1 de Noviembre de 1957. Hijo de un ejecutivo de marketing y de una entrenadora deportiva, se educó en la universidad A&M de Texas, donde estudió periodismo y lengua alemana. Su carrera en la música comenzó como compositor, y en 1986 firmó con MCA Records para grabar su primer álbum homónimo 'Lyle Lovett'. Aunque normalmente asociado al género country, sus composiciones incorporan a menudo elementos del folk, swing, blues, jazz y gospel, así como el más puro y tradicional country & western.
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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The "Bb-Bb-F" and "F-F-C" bits are open to debate. Tabs of those tasty guitar fills would be welcome.
Farther Down the Line : Lyle Lovett ----------------------------------- Intro : FBb-Bb-FCF-F-C F Let's have a hand for that young cowboy C And wish him better luck next time G And hope we see him up in Fargo C Or somewhere farther down the line
This time he sure drew a bad one One that nobody could ride But by the way he pulled his hat on You knew he'd be there for the fight
And it's the classic contradiction (Bb-Bb-F) The unavoidable affliction Well, it don't take much to predict, son The way it always goes
'Cuz one day she says she loves you (Bb-Bb-F) And the next she'll be tired of you And push'll always come to shove you On that midnight rodeo
Solo : FBb-Bb-FCF-F-C
He almost made it to the buzzer Somehow he gave up in the end They put one hand around the other And let that pick-up man hone in
And it was his last chance to ride her And now he'll have to move along But he knows back in his mind He won't be away for long
And it's the classic contradiction The unavoidable affliction Well, it don't take much to predict, son The way it always goes
'Cuz one day she says she loves you And the next she'll be tired of you And push'll always come to shove you On that midnight rodeo
Let's have a hand for that young cowboy (Bb-Bb-F) And wish him better luck next time And hope we see him up in Fargo Or somewhere farther down the line End : Bb-Am-C