Biography:
The Cave Singers is an American folk trio from Seattle, Washington. Their music is folk for a rainy day: surprising, yet cozy, sparse, yet harmonious, pleasing yet torturous.
Rising from the ashes of Pretty Girls Make Graves after its disbandment in 2007, former PGMG-member Derek Fudesco teamed up with Pete Quirk (of Hint Hint) and Marty Lund (of Cobra High) and began playing in the Seattle area. Soon after the band's conception, The Cave Singers signed with Matador Records on June 11, 2007.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
standard tuning, capo on first fret
*all chords relative to capo
*lyrics may not be 100% accurate
Chords:
C G
e 0 e 0
B 3 B 3
G 0 G 0
D 2 D 0
A 3 A 2
E 0 E 3
Intro: G C
G C G C
I can wait at the canyon's corner and I'm back away
I can see you looking into locuses that ease your mind
Won't peel your cowl back, I'm shaking up and you're stepping down
Eat your cookies in the cool, unwrap, let's kiss the sky away
Holding on to your fishing line
I can feel the future just fine
I can feel the future baby
It's tumbling down your cheek
I can see the past, oh no
I'm not pretending, oh love
I can see your future that
and the future that don't play
Em
Dark streets, watch out
Long streets back home
Dark streets, watch out
Well that's right
Tied to the boats of my life, I'm a man of sanity
Your man is a sinking houseboat that just arrived
Have you snuck off into parks lashing off the flagon
Are you in my office building, why the dressing occasion
Oh, ain't that the way things work
Ain't that the way things go
Aren't those the stories we've been told
Sister, let's ride again
Dark streets, watch out
Red sun, come home
Dark streets, watch out
Well, that's right
You can call me all night
I'm living like a lonely man, I'm living in this lonely land
I'm living on an empty bench, watching those bars at night
I'm living on the things I have, I'm leaning on the canyon's edge
I'm living like a lonely man, bring back your bars tonight
*all chords relative to capo
*lyrics may not be 100% accurate
Chords:
C G
e 0 e 0
B 3 B 3
G 0 G 0
D 2 D 0
A 3 A 2
E 0 E 3
Intro: G C
G C G C
I can wait at the canyon's corner and I'm back away
I can see you looking into locuses that ease your mind
Won't peel your cowl back, I'm shaking up and you're stepping down
Eat your cookies in the cool, unwrap, let's kiss the sky away
Holding on to your fishing line
I can feel the future just fine
I can feel the future baby
It's tumbling down your cheek
I can see the past, oh no
I'm not pretending, oh love
I can see your future that
and the future that don't play
Em
Dark streets, watch out
Long streets back home
Dark streets, watch out
Well that's right
Tied to the boats of my life, I'm a man of sanity
Your man is a sinking houseboat that just arrived
Have you snuck off into parks lashing off the flagon
Are you in my office building, why the dressing occasion
Oh, ain't that the way things work
Ain't that the way things go
Aren't those the stories we've been told
Sister, let's ride again
Dark streets, watch out
Red sun, come home
Dark streets, watch out
Well, that's right
You can call me all night
I'm living like a lonely man, I'm living in this lonely land
I'm living on an empty bench, watching those bars at night
I'm living on the things I have, I'm leaning on the canyon's edge
I'm living like a lonely man, bring back your bars tonight
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