Biography:
Waxahatchee is a solo project of American singer and guitarist Katie Crutchfield (born in 1989) of P.S. Eliot and Bad Banana.
Waxahatchee, named after Waxahatchee Creek in Alabama where Crutchfield grew up, began in 2010 during the breakup of P.S. Eliot. Crutchfield released her first music as Waxahatchee as a split cassette with Chris Clavin on Plan-It-X Records. Her bedroom-recorded debut album, American Weekend, was released on Don Giovanni Records in 2012.
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Other songs:
- Bathtub
- Be Good
- Dixie Cups And Jars
- Game Of Pricks
- Hollow Bedroom
- I Think I Love You
- Misery Over Dispute
- You're Damaged
- 8 Ball
- A Little More
- Air
- American Weekend
- Black Candy
- Blue
- Blue Pt Ii
- Bonfire
- Brass Beam
- Breathless
- Brother Bryan
- Catfish
- Chapel Of Pines
- Clumsy
- Clumsy Nervous Energies Session
- Coast To Coast
- Fade
- Fish Eyes
- Grass Stain
- Grey Hair
- Half Moon
- Hear You
- La Loose
- Less Than
- Lips And Limbs
- Lively
- Luminary Blake
- Magic City Wholesale
- Michel
- Never Been Wrong
- No Curse
- No Question
- Noccalula
- Peace And Quiet
- Poison
- Recite Remorse
- Rose 1956
- Silver
- Singers No Star
- Sister Saint
- Slow You Down
- Sparks Fly
- Summer Of Love
- Swan Dive
- Takes So Much
- Tangled Envisioning
- The Dirt
- Under A Rock
- Waiting
- Whiskey And Math
- With You
- You Left Me With An Ocean
- Youre Damaged
- Youre Welcome
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Artist: Waxahatchee
Song: Noccalula
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On the G's in the verses you can pull off first string third fret, hammer second string
third fret and back.
(Not certain with the F, it could be Fm, I usually only play the 456 and mute 123)
C
C
We'll make it real loud.
4 years, we'll barely speak,
Am
and you've got a husband now.
I have Waxahatchee creek
F G
and you used to come here with me.
C
C
I need a heavy heart.
Am
Allison's only calling me when her life's falling apart.
Fm G
So, I pour it tall and talk to myself in my head alone.
C
C Am G
But it's really better until I learn how
C F
to gracefully let someone in and back out.
Am G
But I won't worry about it right now.
C
C
Say what you're thinking.
Am
I'm watching thoughts dance around in your head.
F G
You'll let me down easy or you'll beg for my empathy.
C
C
Your lips are moving, your mouth is so close to mine.
Am
I almost can taste your spit, pilsner brew and cigarettes.
F G
If it keeps up we'll run out of time.
C
C Am G
I'll write you letters and I'll write you songs
C F
and you will be endlessly distracting and then
Am G
it falls flat onto paper again.
C
C
You're in Carolinas and I'm going to New York
Am
and I'll be much better there,
or that's what I'm hoping for.
F G
And we will never speak again.
Outro
C
C
Am
F
G
C
Artist: Waxahatchee
Song: Noccalula
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On the G's in the verses you can pull off first string third fret, hammer second string
third fret and back.
(Not certain with the F, it could be Fm, I usually only play the 456 and mute 123)
C
C
We'll make it real loud.
4 years, we'll barely speak,
Am
and you've got a husband now.
I have Waxahatchee creek
F G
and you used to come here with me.
C
C
I need a heavy heart.
Am
Allison's only calling me when her life's falling apart.
Fm G
So, I pour it tall and talk to myself in my head alone.
C
C Am G
But it's really better until I learn how
C F
to gracefully let someone in and back out.
Am G
But I won't worry about it right now.
C
C
Say what you're thinking.
Am
I'm watching thoughts dance around in your head.
F G
You'll let me down easy or you'll beg for my empathy.
C
C
Your lips are moving, your mouth is so close to mine.
Am
I almost can taste your spit, pilsner brew and cigarettes.
F G
If it keeps up we'll run out of time.
C
C Am G
I'll write you letters and I'll write you songs
C F
and you will be endlessly distracting and then
Am G
it falls flat onto paper again.
C
C
You're in Carolinas and I'm going to New York
Am
and I'll be much better there,
or that's what I'm hoping for.
F G
And we will never speak again.
Outro
C
C
Am
F
G
C
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