Biography:
Gregory Alan Isakov (born in 1979 in Johannesburg, South Africa) is a South Africa-born American singer-songwriter. He released his first album, Rust Colored Stones, in 2003.
Isakov has been described by Boulder Weekly, "Strong, subtle, a lyrical genius" and has been compared to his influences; Bruce Springsteen, Kelly Joe Phelps, Iron & Wine and Gillian Welch. Isakov's humble presence and his overwhelming voice and guitar style has been treasured by an ever-growing and captivated fan base.
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- All Shades Of Blue
- Big Black Car
- Caves
- If I Go I'm Goin'
- Living Proof
- Suitcase Full Of Sparks
- That Moon Song
- That Sea, The Gambler
- The Stable Song
- Time Will Tell
- 3Am
- All There Is
- Amsterdam
- Astronaut
- Berth
- Black Blue
- Bullet Holes
- Buried In The Waves
- Chelsea Hotel No 2
- Chemicals
- Dandelion Wine
- Dark Dark Dark
- Desdemone
- Drank All The Wine
- Evelyn
- February
- Fire Escape
- Garden
- Girl With The Feather
- Highway 29
- Honey Its Alright
- Idaho
- If I Go Im Goin
- If I Go Im Going
- Ill Feed Your Horses
- In Tall Buildings
- John Browns Body
- Kathys Song
- Liars
- Light Year
- Master And A Hound
- Mercury
- Monsters
- Morning Lady
- O City Lights
- One Of Us Cannot Be Wrong
- Raising Cain
- Red And Gold
- Saint Valentine
- Salt And The Sea
- San Francisco
- San Luis
- Second Chances
- She Always Takes It Black
- Shining Offa You
- Southern Star
- That Sea The Gamber
- That Sea The Gambler
- The Moon Song
- The Moon Was Red And Dangerous
- The Universe
- This Empty Northern Hemisphere
- Too Far Away
- Unwritable Girl
- Virginia May
- Was I Just Another One
- Where You Gonna Go
- Wings In All Black
- Words
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Artist: Gregory Alan Isakov
Song: Highway 29
Album: Unreleased (Bruce Springsteen Cover)
Tabbed by: Jo Lefebure
Tuning: Standard
Intro:
F C Am G F
F C
I slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size seven
Am
I said "There's no smokin' in the store ma'am."
G F
She crossed her legs and then
F C
We made some small talk that's where it should have stopped
Am G F
She slipped me her number, I put it in my pocket
F C
My hand slipped up her skirt, everything slipped my mind
Am F G C
In that little roadhouse... On Highway 29
F C
It was a small town bank it was a mess
Am G F
Well I had a gun you know the rest
F
Money on the floorboards, shirt was covered in blood
C Am F G C
And she was cryin', her and me we headed south... On Highway 29
Am F
In a little desert motel the air was hot and clean
C G
I slept the sleep of the dead, I didn't dream
Am F
I woke in the morning, washed my face in the sink
C G
We headed into the Sierra Madres 'cross the border line
F C
The winter sun shot through the black trees
Am
I told myself it was all something in her
G F
But as we drove I knew it was something in me
F C
Something that'd been comin' for a long long time
Am F G C
And something that was here with me now... On Highway 29
F C Am G F
F C Am G F
F C
The road was filled with broken glass and gasoline
Am G F
She wasn't sayin' nothin', it was just a dream
F
The wind come silent through the windshield
C
All I could see was snow, sky and pines
Am G
I closed my eyes and I was runnin'
F
I was runnin' then I was flyin'
F C Am G F
F
Song: Highway 29
Album: Unreleased (Bruce Springsteen Cover)
Tabbed by: Jo Lefebure
Tuning: Standard
Intro:
F C Am G F
F C
I slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size seven
Am
I said "There's no smokin' in the store ma'am."
G F
She crossed her legs and then
F C
We made some small talk that's where it should have stopped
Am G F
She slipped me her number, I put it in my pocket
F C
My hand slipped up her skirt, everything slipped my mind
Am F G C
In that little roadhouse... On Highway 29
F C
It was a small town bank it was a mess
Am G F
Well I had a gun you know the rest
F
Money on the floorboards, shirt was covered in blood
C Am F G C
And she was cryin', her and me we headed south... On Highway 29
Am F
In a little desert motel the air was hot and clean
C G
I slept the sleep of the dead, I didn't dream
Am F
I woke in the morning, washed my face in the sink
C G
We headed into the Sierra Madres 'cross the border line
F C
The winter sun shot through the black trees
Am
I told myself it was all something in her
G F
But as we drove I knew it was something in me
F C
Something that'd been comin' for a long long time
Am F G C
And something that was here with me now... On Highway 29
F C Am G F
F C Am G F
F C
The road was filled with broken glass and gasoline
Am G F
She wasn't sayin' nothin', it was just a dream
F
The wind come silent through the windshield
C
All I could see was snow, sky and pines
Am G
I closed my eyes and I was runnin'
F
I was runnin' then I was flyin'
F C Am G F
F
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