Biography:
From the village of Makanda in extreme southern Illinois, in a little hollow called Vulture Valley, comes a "caustic acoustic cacophony" known as the Woodbox Gang. They have skillfully combined the American roots music styles of bluegrass, delta blues, folk, and traditional country with the aggressive delivery of punk rock to create their own style of music to which they have given the name "Trashcan Americana". The band is very interested in experimenting
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Other songs:
- 160 Years For My Crimes
- 665
- All Trouble Head
- Almost Enough
- Annie Dhydde
- Bad Men
- Bad Veins
- Better Place To Die
- Big Bang Yin Yang
- Black Yodel No 7
- Born With A Tail
- Butterfly
- Checkpoint Charlie
- Cheer Up The Devil
- Color Of Freedom
- Confidence Man
- Days Of Grunge
- Death Is Coming
- Devil Blues
- Dirty Sponge
- Dot Com Machine
- Drifters Ghost
- Drunk And Insane I Die Tonight
- Drunk As Dragons
- Drunk On Sunday
- Dusty Dozer And Grandpa
- Eat Drink And Be Dead
- Everybody But Me
- Family Night
- Farmers Tanblack Sedan
- Fiddlin With The Line
- First Rate Smokes
- Games Of Chance
- Gingerbread Man
- God Box Wagon
- God Fearin Woman
- Hard To Dig A Hole
- I Roll My Own
- If I Had My Druthers
- Im A Rolling Machine
- Italian Plumber Lawsuit
- Its A Beautiful World
- Let Em Break Your Bones
- Mow The Old Womans Yard
- Naked And Screaming And Covered In Blood
- Never Kissed A Girl
- Oh Woman
- On A Red Midnight
- One That Got Away
- Poor Jesus
- Sardine
- Savage Weiner Dogs
- Scarecrow
- Shadow Of Tom
- Showdown
- Sinners Love
- Skyclac
- Snake In The Grass
- Squirm Squirm Squirm
- Storm Blowing Slowly
- Strange Desert 1947
- The Devil Can Tell
- The Devils Train
- The Good Ole Days Of Grunge
- The Hanging Of Charlie Birger
- The Muse
- The Optimist
- The Panther Song
- The Termite Song
- They Came In Black
- Togey Water
- Tough Guy Blues
- Two Dollar Ticket
- Vampire Suicide
- Wrap It Up
- Wrong Side Of Town
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Band: Woodbox Gang
Album: White Trash Voodoo
On A Red Midnight
CHORUS
Am
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
E
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
D C Am
Oooooh ooooooh ooooooh
VERSE 1
Am E
As the banshees ride on the phantom train
D C Am
Down the holler you can hear them howl your name
Am E
Do they cry for love or a long lost friend
D C Am
Or is it for the lost souls rustling in the wind
VERSE 2
Warning to the rails you can hear a mile
If you hear it coming better run for your life
Feel the engines roar, tear the earth apart
Carving deeper in the valleys of my heart
BRIDGE
C D Am
As the vultures make their circles in the sky
E Am
They bide their time til the day you die
C D Am
All the ones who wandered careless on this path
E Am
When the man comes past meet his awful wrath
E
When the man comes past
VERSE 3
All the good I had in this wicked life
Disappeared one day on the dark and dusty ties
But the more you've lost and the less you own
Makes you understand you're nothing on your own
CHORUS
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
The moon has turned to blood on a red midnight
Album: White Trash Voodoo
On A Red Midnight
CHORUS
Am
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
E
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
D C Am
Oooooh ooooooh ooooooh
VERSE 1
Am E
As the banshees ride on the phantom train
D C Am
Down the holler you can hear them howl your name
Am E
Do they cry for love or a long lost friend
D C Am
Or is it for the lost souls rustling in the wind
VERSE 2
Warning to the rails you can hear a mile
If you hear it coming better run for your life
Feel the engines roar, tear the earth apart
Carving deeper in the valleys of my heart
BRIDGE
C D Am
As the vultures make their circles in the sky
E Am
They bide their time til the day you die
C D Am
All the ones who wandered careless on this path
E Am
When the man comes past meet his awful wrath
E
When the man comes past
VERSE 3
All the good I had in this wicked life
Disappeared one day on the dark and dusty ties
But the more you've lost and the less you own
Makes you understand you're nothing on your own
CHORUS
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
On a red midnight (on a red midnight)
The moon has turned to blood on a red midnight
Woodface
Woodford Brownle (...)
Woodlock
Woodlore
Woodpigeon