Biography:
Tim Van Tol, some have called him the Dutch equivalent, some have called him an alcoholic, others have just called him Tim.
Either way he is a very talented guy, distinctively gruff voice over catchy acoustic guitar, songs about being broke, getting drunk, and not giving up on hope.
www.myspace.com/timvantol
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G
If I had the choice,
Em
I don’t need another second
C
give me five more minutes for packing,
D
and I’ll be gone
G
and I will write you in my songs,
Em
don’t blame me when I’m drunk
C D G
just visit me if you’re wondering how things are going.
C D
Give me four wheels and a sixstring,
G Em
a bottle of booze a day
C
and I’ll play my songs,
D G
and get wasted on my way.
Well the things aren’t always shiny,
but it’s always better than rain
and the whiskey will chase the clouds,
then the sun will find her way
and when I’ll wake up every morning,
and I’ll think about you back home
I will drink another glass,
for all those moments I’m feeling alone.
Give me four wheels and a sixstring,
a bottle of booze a day
and I’ll play my songs,
and get wasted on my way.
Em C
Could you tell to me what’s so great,
G D
of being a slave for something that you hate
Em C
45 years of regrets,
D G
I prefer this road until I’m dead.
Give me four wheels and a sixstring,
a bottle of booze a day
and I’ll play my songs,
and get wasted on my way
and I’ll play my songs,
and get wasted on my way
and I’ll play my songs,
and get wasted everyday
If I had the choice,
Em
I don’t need another second
C
give me five more minutes for packing,
D
and I’ll be gone
G
and I will write you in my songs,
Em
don’t blame me when I’m drunk
C D G
just visit me if you’re wondering how things are going.
C D
Give me four wheels and a sixstring,
G Em
a bottle of booze a day
C
and I’ll play my songs,
D G
and get wasted on my way.
Well the things aren’t always shiny,
but it’s always better than rain
and the whiskey will chase the clouds,
then the sun will find her way
and when I’ll wake up every morning,
and I’ll think about you back home
I will drink another glass,
for all those moments I’m feeling alone.
Give me four wheels and a sixstring,
a bottle of booze a day
and I’ll play my songs,
and get wasted on my way.
Em C
Could you tell to me what’s so great,
G D
of being a slave for something that you hate
Em C
45 years of regrets,
D G
I prefer this road until I’m dead.
Give me four wheels and a sixstring,
a bottle of booze a day
and I’ll play my songs,
and get wasted on my way
and I’ll play my songs,
and get wasted on my way
and I’ll play my songs,
and get wasted everyday
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