Biography:
Justin Townes Earle (January 4, 1982 – August 23, 2020) was an American singer-songwriter and musician. He was a son of alternative country artist Steve Earle and was named after Townes Van Zandt.
Justin Townes Earle, born January 4, 1982 in Nashville, TN, was an American alt-country singer-songwriter who walked the line between old-time country and modern acoustic Indie music by breathing new life into early country, blues and gospel forms.
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Other songs:
- 15
- A Desolate Angels Blues
- Aint Glad Im Leaving
- Aint Waitin
- Am I That Lonely Tonight
- Black Eyed Suzy
- Burning Pictures
- Cant Hardly Wait
- Champagne Corolla
- Christchurch Woman
- Down In The Valley Birmingham Jail
- Down On The Lower East Side
- Far Away In Another Town
- Hard Livin
- Harlem River Blues
- In My Dreams
- Kids In The Street
- Let The Waters Rise
- Lone Pine Hill
- Lonesome And You
- Look The Other Way
- Mamas Eyes
- Maria
- Maybe A Moment
- Memphis In The Rain
- Midnight At The Movies
- Move Over Momma
- Movin On
- Nothings Gonna Change The Way You Feel About Me
- Nothings Gonna Change The Way You Feel About Me Now
- One More Night In Brooklyn
- Pictures In A Drawer
- Poor Fool
- Rogers Park
- Slippin And Slidin
- Someday Ill Be Forgiven For This
- The Ghost Of Virginia
- The Good Life
- They Killed John Henry
- Time Shows Fools
- Time You Waste
- Today And A Lonely Night
- Trouble Is
- Turn Out My Lights
- Wanderin
- Wanna Be A Stranger
- What Do You Do When Youre Lonesome
- What I Mean To You
- Whats She Crying For
- White Gardenias
- Who Am I To Say
- Wont Be The Last Time
- Workin For The Mta
- Worried Bout The Weather
- You Cant Leave
- Yuma
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Capo 5
[Verse]
C F C
I am my fathers son
F C G
I've never known when to shut up
Am G F C
I ain't fooling no one
F G C
I am my father's son
[Verse]
C F C
We don't see eye to eye
F C G
I'll be the first to admit I never tried
Am G F C
'n' sure it hurts, but it should hurt sometime
F G C
we don't see eye to eye
[Verse]
C F C
I was a young man when
F C G
I first found the pleasure in the feel of his sin
Am G F C F
& I went down the same road as my old man
G C
I was younger then
[Verse]
Am F C G
now its three a.m. and I'm standing in the kitchen
Am F C
holding my last cigarette
Am F C G F
strike a match 'n' I see my reflection in the mirror in the hall
G
and I say to myself
[Verse]
C F C
I've got my mama's eyes
F C G
her long thin frame 'n' her smile
Am G F C
and I still see wrong from right
F G C
cuz I've got my mama's eyes
F G C
yea I've got my mama's eyes
[Verse]
C F C
I am my fathers son
F C G
I've never known when to shut up
Am G F C
I ain't fooling no one
F G C
I am my father's son
[Verse]
C F C
We don't see eye to eye
F C G
I'll be the first to admit I never tried
Am G F C
'n' sure it hurts, but it should hurt sometime
F G C
we don't see eye to eye
[Verse]
C F C
I was a young man when
F C G
I first found the pleasure in the feel of his sin
Am G F C F
& I went down the same road as my old man
G C
I was younger then
[Verse]
Am F C G
now its three a.m. and I'm standing in the kitchen
Am F C
holding my last cigarette
Am F C G F
strike a match 'n' I see my reflection in the mirror in the hall
G
and I say to myself
[Verse]
C F C
I've got my mama's eyes
F C G
her long thin frame 'n' her smile
Am G F C
and I still see wrong from right
F G C
cuz I've got my mama's eyes
F G C
yea I've got my mama's eyes
Justine Pelmelay
Justine Raber
Justine Skye
Justine Sletten
Justo Lamas