Biography:
Ronnie Lane (1 April 1946 - 4 June 1997) was an English singer, songwriter and bass player (nicknamed "Plonk") best known for his membership in two prominent English rock bands, Small Faces (1965-69) and Faces (1970-75).
He quit Faces in 1973 and formed his own band, Ronnie Lane's Slim Chance, in 1973 to record the hit single "How Come" (UK No. 11) and "The Poacher", then the album Anymore For Anymore, showcasing his own blend of British rock music, folk, and country music.
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?Kuschty Rye?
(Lane/Lambert)
As performed by Ronnie Lane on his 1980 LP ?See Me? Great song,
guaranteed to put a smile on yer face. It?s just G and C all the way
through, but here are the lyrics, and it?s easier to play along this
way.
G C
Oh, where I come from, there ain?t nobody
G C
Nobody quite like you
G C
Who blessed my soul is cold on Sunday, and
G C
Always evades the truth
G C
Whose lingo comes from God knows where, and he
G C
Surely knows more than I
G C
Who also knows how mocked I am
G C
When you call me your kuschty rye
(Chorus)
G C
And I say hey, hey honey
G C
I hold you way up too high for me
G C
Whoa, now come on baby
G C
I put you way up too high for me
G C
She learned me life is sweet, and God is good
G C
And he always will provide
G C
She taught me all I ever knew, and she
G C
Taught me more besides
(Chorus)
(First Verse)
(Repeat Chorus ad infinitum)
(Lane/Lambert)
As performed by Ronnie Lane on his 1980 LP ?See Me? Great song,
guaranteed to put a smile on yer face. It?s just G and C all the way
through, but here are the lyrics, and it?s easier to play along this
way.
G C
Oh, where I come from, there ain?t nobody
G C
Nobody quite like you
G C
Who blessed my soul is cold on Sunday, and
G C
Always evades the truth
G C
Whose lingo comes from God knows where, and he
G C
Surely knows more than I
G C
Who also knows how mocked I am
G C
When you call me your kuschty rye
(Chorus)
G C
And I say hey, hey honey
G C
I hold you way up too high for me
G C
Whoa, now come on baby
G C
I put you way up too high for me
G C
She learned me life is sweet, and God is good
G C
And he always will provide
G C
She taught me all I ever knew, and she
G C
Taught me more besides
(Chorus)
(First Verse)
(Repeat Chorus ad infinitum)
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