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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Other songs:
- 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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[Intro]
G
e|-------------------------|
B|-------------------------|
G|-------------------------|
D|-------------------------|
A|----5-----5-----5-----5--|
E|-3-----3-----3-----3-----| x2
[Main riff]
G G7 G
e|----------------------5-------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------6----------------------------------|
G|-------------4---------------------------------4---------------4--|
D|----5---------------------------------3---------------5-----------|
A|----------5-------------------------------5----------------5------|
E|-3---------------3-------3-------3---------------3----------------| x2
C
e|-----------------------------------0--| e|--------------------------3---------1--|
B|---------------1----------------------| B|----------------1----------------------|
G|-----0------------------0-------------| G|------0--------------------------------|
D|----------2------------------2--------| D|-----------2---------------------------|
A|-3------------------3-----------------| A|--3------------------3--------3--------|
E|--------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------|
Just some variants of the C chord, I’m sure he plays a few more different ones.
[Verse 1]
Play main riff over verses and between verses
G
There’s always the creaks and the strangest sounds
John Brown’s body was never found
C
But the locals see him walkin’ round
[Main riff]
[Verse 2]
G
There’s a ‘for sale’ sign on the old farm roads
There’s a silo empty and done for
C
The place just ain’t the same no more
G
[Chorus]
C
Now it’s shinin’ all them different ways
D
Crimson blues and yellow shades
C
There’s snow up in the way
G
And those clouds still full of rain
[Verse 3]
G
There’s work in town or so they say
Just blessed to fill our hands today
C
God knows if it will ever pay
G
[Chorus]
C
And we fill our hands with wood and steel
D
And grace is a woman we all long to feel
C
You know someday we will
G
You know someday we will
[Violin Solo]
[Verse 4]
G
There’s always the creaks and the strangest sounds
John Brown’s body’s up and walkin’ round
C
Countin’ all the riches that he’s found
G
[Chorus]
C
And he throws it all in that wishing well
D
Made it home in the morning hail
C
There’s snow up in the way
Something’s gotta give
G
And those clouds still full a rain
G
e|-------------------------|
B|-------------------------|
G|-------------------------|
D|-------------------------|
A|----5-----5-----5-----5--|
E|-3-----3-----3-----3-----| x2
[Main riff]
G G7 G
e|----------------------5-------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------6----------------------------------|
G|-------------4---------------------------------4---------------4--|
D|----5---------------------------------3---------------5-----------|
A|----------5-------------------------------5----------------5------|
E|-3---------------3-------3-------3---------------3----------------| x2
C
e|-----------------------------------0--| e|--------------------------3---------1--|
B|---------------1----------------------| B|----------------1----------------------|
G|-----0------------------0-------------| G|------0--------------------------------|
D|----------2------------------2--------| D|-----------2---------------------------|
A|-3------------------3-----------------| A|--3------------------3--------3--------|
E|--------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------|
Just some variants of the C chord, I’m sure he plays a few more different ones.
[Verse 1]
Play main riff over verses and between verses
G
There’s always the creaks and the strangest sounds
John Brown’s body was never found
C
But the locals see him walkin’ round
[Main riff]
[Verse 2]
G
There’s a ‘for sale’ sign on the old farm roads
There’s a silo empty and done for
C
The place just ain’t the same no more
G
[Chorus]
C
Now it’s shinin’ all them different ways
D
Crimson blues and yellow shades
C
There’s snow up in the way
G
And those clouds still full of rain
[Verse 3]
G
There’s work in town or so they say
Just blessed to fill our hands today
C
God knows if it will ever pay
G
[Chorus]
C
And we fill our hands with wood and steel
D
And grace is a woman we all long to feel
C
You know someday we will
G
You know someday we will
[Violin Solo]
[Verse 4]
G
There’s always the creaks and the strangest sounds
John Brown’s body’s up and walkin’ round
C
Countin’ all the riches that he’s found
G
[Chorus]
C
And he throws it all in that wishing well
D
Made it home in the morning hail
C
There’s snow up in the way
Something’s gotta give
G
And those clouds still full a rain
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Grey
Grey Larson
Greyson Chance
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