Biography:
Slade (glam rock - hard rock) es una de las bandas de rock más aclamadas de la década de los 70 en Inglaterra, formada por Noddy Holder (voz, guitarra) , Jim Lea (bajo, teclados, voz), Dave Hill (guitarra, voz) y Don Powell (bateria).
Entre los años 1971 y 1974 colocaron 12 canciones entre las 5 primeras de las listas británicas, siendo 6 de ellas número 1.
Con la llegada del punk y la 'nueva ola' Slade se vieron relegados a un segundo plano
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Other songs:
- Coz I Luv You
- Cum On Feel The Noize
- Far Far Away
- Mama Weer All Crazee Now
- Merry Christmas Everybody
- Merry X-mas Everybody
- My Oh My
- 7 Year Bitch
- All Join Hands
- All The World Is A Stage
- And Now The Waltz Cest La Vie
- Auld Langs Syne Youll Never Walk Alone
- Can You Just Imagine
- Chakeeta
- Darling Be Home Soon
- Did Ya Mama Ever Tell Ya
- Do They Know Its Christmas
- Do We Still Do It
- Do You Believe In Miracles
- Dont Blame Me
- Dont Waste Your Time
- Everyday
- Find Yourself A Rainbow
- Fools Go Crazy
- Forest Full Of Needles
- Get Down And Get With It
- Ginny Ginny
- Good Time Gals
- Gotta Go Home
- Gudbuy T Jane
- Gypsy Roadhog
- Harmony
- Heaven Knows
- Hi Ho Silver Lining
- High And Dry
- Hold On To Love
- Hold On To Your Hats
- How Can It Be
- How Does It Feel
- How Dyou Ride
- I Wont Let It Appen Agen
- Ill Be There
- Im A Rocker
- Im Mad
- Im Mee Im Now And Thats Orl
- In For A Penny
- Its Alright Buy Me
- Keep Your Hands Off My Power Supply
- La Jinx
- Lay Your Love On The Line
- Leave Them Girls Alone
- Lemme Love Into Ya
- Lets Call It Quits
- Lets Dance
- Lets Have A Party
- Lock Up Your Daughters
- Look Wot You Dun
- Merry Xmas Everybody
- Miles Out To Sea
- My Friend Stan
- My Life Is Natural
- My Town
- Myzsterious Mizster Jones
- Night Starvation
- Nobodys Fool
- Ok Yesterday Was Yesterday
- Ooh La La In La
- Pack Up Your Troubles
- Radio Wall Of Sound
- Run Runaway
- Shes Heavy
- Sign Of The Times
- Skweeze Me Pleeze Me
- So Far So Good
- Still The Same
- Summer Song Wishing You Were Here
- Take Me Bak Ome
- Thanks For The Memory
- Thats What Friends Are For
- The Roaring Silence
- The Shape Of Things To Come
- The Whole Worlds Goin Crazee
- Them Kinda Monkeys Cant Swing
- This Girl
- Universe
- Walking On Water Running On Alcohol
- We Wont Give In
- Were Really Gonna Raise The Roof
- Wheels Aint Coming Down
- When Im Dancin I Aint Fightin
- When The Lights Are Out
- Wonderin Y
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From: "Alexander Drobitko"
Subject: s/slade/pack_up_your_troubles.crd
Date: Thu, 29 Oct 1998 18:50:04 +0300
S L A D E - Chords
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Pack up your troubles (Holder/Lea)
Album : Nobody's Fools Track : 4 Date : 1976 Chart position : -
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A D
[1] Somewhere down in the city there's a mad dog madder
A D
Somewhere out in the sticks there's a sad cat sadder
C F
But you ain't gonna let it got on top of you
C F
No you ain't gonna let it get a hold
C F E
You gotta get out of that rut before you get old
D E A F#m
Chorus So pack up your troubles and go head for the hills
D E A
Leave all your worries behind
D E A F#m
Pack up your liquor and your cigarettes and your pills
D E
Go catch a fish on the line
[2] Somewhere over the sun there's a bebop hummin'
Somewhere down at the station there's a freedomtrain commin'
Can you hear that chugga luggin better get on board
Get out of the wind and the cold
You gotta get out of that rut before you get old
Chorus R E P E A T
[3] Somewhere up in the sky there's a big big dadda,
Sometime you'll have to climb up a dangerous ladder;
But there ain't such a word as impossible,
And there's always the never ending dream,
And things ain't never as bad as they might seem
Chorus R E P E A T
[4] Somewhere on the horizon there's a deep hole waitin'
No one, no one at all is ever gonna get away;
You gotta reach out and touch the impossible,
And never ever let it get a hold,
You better get out of that rut before you get old.
Chorus R E P E A T
[5] All you're ever ever gonna do will workout fine
Go catch a fish on the line.
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From: "Alexander Drobitko"
Subject: s/slade/pack_up_your_troubles.crd
Date: Thu, 29 Oct 1998 18:50:04 +0300
S L A D E - Chords
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Pack up your troubles (Holder/Lea)
Album : Nobody's Fools Track : 4 Date : 1976 Chart position : -
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A D
[1] Somewhere down in the city there's a mad dog madder
A D
Somewhere out in the sticks there's a sad cat sadder
C F
But you ain't gonna let it got on top of you
C F
No you ain't gonna let it get a hold
C F E
You gotta get out of that rut before you get old
D E A F#m
Chorus So pack up your troubles and go head for the hills
D E A
Leave all your worries behind
D E A F#m
Pack up your liquor and your cigarettes and your pills
D E
Go catch a fish on the line
[2] Somewhere over the sun there's a bebop hummin'
Somewhere down at the station there's a freedomtrain commin'
Can you hear that chugga luggin better get on board
Get out of the wind and the cold
You gotta get out of that rut before you get old
Chorus R E P E A T
[3] Somewhere up in the sky there's a big big dadda,
Sometime you'll have to climb up a dangerous ladder;
But there ain't such a word as impossible,
And there's always the never ending dream,
And things ain't never as bad as they might seem
Chorus R E P E A T
[4] Somewhere on the horizon there's a deep hole waitin'
No one, no one at all is ever gonna get away;
You gotta reach out and touch the impossible,
And never ever let it get a hold,
You better get out of that rut before you get old.
Chorus R E P E A T
[5] All you're ever ever gonna do will workout fine
Go catch a fish on the line.
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