Biography:
Frazey Ford is a Canadian singer-songwriter. She was a founding member of The Be Good Tanyas. Her solo debut Obadiah was released on Nettwerk on July 20, 2010.
Ford cites Rhythm and Blues singers Ann Peebles, Roberta Flack, and Donny Hathaway as influences, and this is evident in her debut album. Jenny Charlesworth of The Georgia Straight wrote that a few of the songs "swing with a mellow neo-soul beat enlivened by buttery vocals". Ford also credits her free spirited parents (her father was an American draft dodger who moved to Canada)
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Song: Done
Artist: Frazey Ford
Album: Indian Ocean
Tabbed by: MuskokaJen
[Intro]
Bm F# A G
[Verse 1]
Bm
I was taking every hit from you
F#
you drive by shooting son of a bitch,
A G
and I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done
Bm
Who told you that you could rewrite the rules, and do you
F#
really take me for a goddamn fool
A G
'cause I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done
[Chorus]
D Bm A G
And you can drag me out before some authority
D Bm A G
If that's what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
D Bm A
but I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
D Bm A
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
[Verse 2]
Bm
You've been hunting my weaknesses, slandering my name
F#
you spend all your time trying to place your blame,
A G
and I'm done, ohhh, I'm done
Bm
I used to think I hold the best parts of me,
F#
to soothe the holes in your life and the cracks in your seams,
A G
but I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done.
[Chorus]
D Bm A G
And I'm sorry that you don't like your life
D Bm A G
I fought for my own victories and for the beauty in my mind
D Bm A
My joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
D Bm A
no, my joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
[guitar solo]
Bm F# A G
[Verse 3]
Bm
Well, you criticize my numbers, you hammer out the rules
F#
wait for me to fuck up, and find yourself some proof
A G
and I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done.
Bm
You just soak in the hatred of a sorry line
F#
yeah, you hide behind decorum and a fake smile,
A G
and I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done
[Chorus]
D Bm A G
And you can drag me out before a judge in authority
D Bm A G
if that's what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
D Bm A
but I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
D Bm A
With your dogs, your dogs, at my door
D Bm A
Well I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
D Bm A
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
[Outro]
D Bm A X2
End on D
Artist: Frazey Ford
Album: Indian Ocean
Tabbed by: MuskokaJen
[Intro]
Bm F# A G
[Verse 1]
Bm
I was taking every hit from you
F#
you drive by shooting son of a bitch,
A G
and I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done
Bm
Who told you that you could rewrite the rules, and do you
F#
really take me for a goddamn fool
A G
'cause I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done
[Chorus]
D Bm A G
And you can drag me out before some authority
D Bm A G
If that's what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
D Bm A
but I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
D Bm A
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
[Verse 2]
Bm
You've been hunting my weaknesses, slandering my name
F#
you spend all your time trying to place your blame,
A G
and I'm done, ohhh, I'm done
Bm
I used to think I hold the best parts of me,
F#
to soothe the holes in your life and the cracks in your seams,
A G
but I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done.
[Chorus]
D Bm A G
And I'm sorry that you don't like your life
D Bm A G
I fought for my own victories and for the beauty in my mind
D Bm A
My joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
D Bm A
no, my joy, my joy, my joy takes nothing from you
[guitar solo]
Bm F# A G
[Verse 3]
Bm
Well, you criticize my numbers, you hammer out the rules
F#
wait for me to fuck up, and find yourself some proof
A G
and I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done.
Bm
You just soak in the hatred of a sorry line
F#
yeah, you hide behind decorum and a fake smile,
A G
and I'm done, oh whoa, I'm done
[Chorus]
D Bm A G
And you can drag me out before a judge in authority
D Bm A G
if that's what you have to do to feel like you can punish me
D Bm A
but I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
D Bm A
With your dogs, your dogs, at my door
D Bm A
Well I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace anymore
D Bm A
With your dogs, with your dogs, at my door
[Outro]
D Bm A X2
End on D
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