Biography:
The Felice Brothers are a folk rock/country rock band from upstate New York founded in 2006. The band comprises five main members: Ian Felice (lead vocals, guitar, piano), David Turbeville (drums, vocals), James Felice (accordion, piano, organ), and Christmas (bass), previously a traveling dice player. They have been joined by Farley, a washboard player and fiddler, and others who at times had a horn section to the band. The brothers are from the Catskill Mountains of New York. They hail from Palenville, NY, twenty minutes from Woodstock.
Read more on Last.fm
Other songs:
- The Devil Is Real
- Aerosol Ball
- All When We Were Young
- Back In The Dancehalls
- Ballad Of Lou The Welterweight
- Ballad Of Lou Welterweight
- Bird On Broken Wing
- Boy From Lawrence County
- Carriage
- Cherry Licorice
- Christmas Song
- Constituents
- Cooperstown
- Country Ham
- Cumberland Gap
- Dancing On The Wing
- Dead Dog
- Diamond Bell
- Dont Wake The Scarecrow
- Dream On
- Forever Green
- Frankies Gun
- Greatest Show On Earth
- Her Eyes Dart Around
- Hey Hey Revolver
- Jack At The Asylum
- Katie Dear
- Lady Day
- Life In The Dark
- Lincoln Continental
- Little Ann
- Love Me Tenderly
- Marie
- Meadow Of A Dream
- Mercy
- Murder By Mistletoe
- Oliver Stone
- Oxycontin
- Penn Station
- Plunder
- Ponzi
- Radio Song
- Rise And Shine
- River Jordan
- Rockefeller Druglaw Blues
- Roll On Arte
- Ruby Mae
- Run Chicken Run
- Saturday Night
- Sell The House
- Silver In The Shadow
- Steal A Memory
- The Mating Of The Doves
- Tip Your Way
- Trouble Been Hard
- Whiskey In My Whiskey
- White Limo
- Wonderful Life
- Your Belly In My Arms
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!
Some of the lyrics may be off as they were hard to hear.
Corrections encouraged.
Capo 5th fret
F(maj7) C(maj7)
F C F C
When I was a child, my mother said to me
F C F G C
You can ít spend all your days alone In the shade of a cherry tree
F C F C C7
My brother cut the roof off a Lincoln, cause his doctor said lose some weight
F C
And the tape of Buck Owens, my hair was blowing,
C F G C F C C7
as they drove from the garden state to the lights of the golden gate
F C G
Iíve been missing you, so listen, id like to ask you could you drive to town?
F C G
And Iíve been thinking about your Lincoln continental with the sunroof down
F C F C
When the kid came down from Lennox, yeah, yawning was the talk of the town
F C F G C
A real high roller, a self-promoter, said the band was the best around
F C F C C7
He said I got a little money from the performing; I bought a new suit and hat
F C F G C
I said, "Performing what?," you said, "Classic stuff Ricky Hayes and Virginia scat."
F C C7
I said, "Who the hell is that?"
F C G
But I can play a little old time fiddle; we can start a little country band.
F C G
And I was thinking in your Lincoln we can bum around the promise land
Am C Am G
And the world will open up for us
Am C Am G
at least thats what i hope it does
F C F C
Probation officer john Collins was a paranoid psychopath
F C F G C C7
He had to paint the fence by the roller rink for the committee of industrial trash
F C
You canít find the business end of a rifle
F C
Youíre the devil from an Irish saint
F C F G C
I said I got no cares in those affairs what I was, what I am, or ain't
F C C7
I got a lot of fence to paint
F C G
I've got no loving all because im kinda infamous for crossing lines
F C G
You got me thinking, even Lincoln, must have felt a little lost sometime
Am C Am G
And the world will open up for us
Am C Am G
at least thats what i hope it does
C
Corrections encouraged.
Capo 5th fret
F(maj7) C(maj7)
F C F C
When I was a child, my mother said to me
F C F G C
You can ít spend all your days alone In the shade of a cherry tree
F C F C C7
My brother cut the roof off a Lincoln, cause his doctor said lose some weight
F C
And the tape of Buck Owens, my hair was blowing,
C F G C F C C7
as they drove from the garden state to the lights of the golden gate
F C G
Iíve been missing you, so listen, id like to ask you could you drive to town?
F C G
And Iíve been thinking about your Lincoln continental with the sunroof down
F C F C
When the kid came down from Lennox, yeah, yawning was the talk of the town
F C F G C
A real high roller, a self-promoter, said the band was the best around
F C F C C7
He said I got a little money from the performing; I bought a new suit and hat
F C F G C
I said, "Performing what?," you said, "Classic stuff Ricky Hayes and Virginia scat."
F C C7
I said, "Who the hell is that?"
F C G
But I can play a little old time fiddle; we can start a little country band.
F C G
And I was thinking in your Lincoln we can bum around the promise land
Am C Am G
And the world will open up for us
Am C Am G
at least thats what i hope it does
F C F C
Probation officer john Collins was a paranoid psychopath
F C F G C C7
He had to paint the fence by the roller rink for the committee of industrial trash
F C
You canít find the business end of a rifle
F C
Youíre the devil from an Irish saint
F C F G C
I said I got no cares in those affairs what I was, what I am, or ain't
F C C7
I got a lot of fence to paint
F C G
I've got no loving all because im kinda infamous for crossing lines
F C G
You got me thinking, even Lincoln, must have felt a little lost sometime
Am C Am G
And the world will open up for us
Am C Am G
at least thats what i hope it does
C
The Flatliners
The Flower King
The Flying Machi (...)
The Flys
The Football Clu (...)