Biography:
Trampled By Turtles (TBT) is an indie folk band from Duluth, Minnesota. The group is most famous for both its fast-paced songs and plaintive ballads. Their high-energy concerts have attracted an ever-growing, dedicated fan following. The band members have referenced inspirations such as Townes Van Zandt, Bob Dylan, Neil Young, and Ralph Stanley. Their fifth release, Palomino, has maintained a position in the Top 10 on the Billboard bluegrass charts for 52 straight weeks.
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Other songs:
- Alone
- Victory
- Wait So Long
- Again
- Aint No Use In Tryin
- Are You Behind The Shining Star
- Arming Of Infants
- At Your Window
- Bloodshot Eyes
- Burn For Free
- Codeine
- Come Back Home
- Drinkin In The Morning
- Duluth
- Dyin
- Empire
- Feet And Bones
- Ghosts
- Help You
- High Water
- Im A Target Too
- Jars At Home
- Kellys Bar
- Keys To Paradise
- Life Is Good On The Open Road
- Like An Empty House
- Lucy
- Methodism In Middle America
- Midnight On The Interstate
- My Brother Works For The Cia
- Never Again
- New Orleans
- Nobody Else
- Nobody Knows
- November
- Nowhere To Hide
- Outskirts
- Rich Poor
- Right Back Where We Started
- School Bus Driver
- Separate
- Shenandoah
- Silver And Gold
- Silver Light
- Sorry
- Still In Love With You
- Stranger
- The Calm And The Crying Wind
- The Darkness And The Light
- The Middle
- The One To Save
- Think It Over
- Trouble
- Valley
- Walt Whitman
- We All Get Lonely
- Weight
- Western World
- When I Come Back Again
- Where Is My Mind
- Whiskey
- Widowers Heart
- Wild Animals
- Wildflowers
- Winners
- Wrong Way Street
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Silver and Gold - Trampled by Turtles
Tabbed by Mud Duck. Love the Turtles. I also like to play around with D sus and
A sus. Comments or suggestions are welcome. This is my first posting.
[D] [ E] [A] [E] [D] [A] [E] [A]
I [A] went down to the [D] Devil
[A] Devil gonna sell my [D] soul
[A] Gonna Come back [D] home, my
Little love with my [E] pockets full of
Silver and [A] gold
Well you’re out of luck said the devil
I got no silver and gold
The police man he come taken all my land and
He left me in a hole
And I’m [D] on [E]my [A] own
No [E] place to call my [D] home
[A] Ain’t no pretty gal gonna
[E] waste her time on [A] me
Well, I’ll give you 20 women
Pretty gals for your soul
They’ll love you sweet all the good days of the week
Till your buried and your dead and your cold
Well, I already got me a woman
That’s why I look so old
If I go home she’s gonna leave me on my own
‘Cause I got no silver and gold
Chorus
Interlude
Well I give you a brand new motor car
A motor car for your soul
You can drive all around with a good gal on the town
You can take her right down the road
Well, I don’t want your brand new motor car
A motor car for my soul
I have to bust my ass just to buy a tank of gas
I can drive right down the road
Chorus
Well I’m on my own
No place to call my home
Ain’t no pretty gal gonna
Waste her time on me
Well I’m on my own
No place to call my home
Ain’t no pretty gal gonna
Waste her life on me
Tabbed by Mud Duck. Love the Turtles. I also like to play around with D sus and
A sus. Comments or suggestions are welcome. This is my first posting.
[D] [ E] [A] [E] [D] [A] [E] [A]
I [A] went down to the [D] Devil
[A] Devil gonna sell my [D] soul
[A] Gonna Come back [D] home, my
Little love with my [E] pockets full of
Silver and [A] gold
Well you’re out of luck said the devil
I got no silver and gold
The police man he come taken all my land and
He left me in a hole
And I’m [D] on [E]my [A] own
No [E] place to call my [D] home
[A] Ain’t no pretty gal gonna
[E] waste her time on [A] me
Well, I’ll give you 20 women
Pretty gals for your soul
They’ll love you sweet all the good days of the week
Till your buried and your dead and your cold
Well, I already got me a woman
That’s why I look so old
If I go home she’s gonna leave me on my own
‘Cause I got no silver and gold
Chorus
Interlude
Well I give you a brand new motor car
A motor car for your soul
You can drive all around with a good gal on the town
You can take her right down the road
Well, I don’t want your brand new motor car
A motor car for my soul
I have to bust my ass just to buy a tank of gas
I can drive right down the road
Chorus
Well I’m on my own
No place to call my home
Ain’t no pretty gal gonna
Waste her time on me
Well I’m on my own
No place to call my home
Ain’t no pretty gal gonna
Waste her life on me
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