Biografía:
Charles Edward Anderson Berry (18 de octubre de 1926 - 18 de marzo de 2017) nació el 18 de octubre de 1926 en St. Louis. Su madre, Martha, era profesora y su padre, Henry, contratista y diácono bautista. Es el tercero de seis hermanos.
Es una figura influyente y uno de los pioneros del rock and roll.
Berry había estado tocando blues desde sus adolescencia y a principios de 1953, comienza a ganarse un sobresueldo tocando en la "Sir John's Trio" una banda que actuaba en un popular club de Saint Louis.
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Otras canciones:
- Carol
- Johnny B Goode
- Johnny B. Goode
- Johnny Be Good
- Rock N Roll Music
- Roll Over Beethoven
- School Days
- Sweet Little 16
- You Never Can Tell
- 12 Bar Blues
- 30 Days
- 34 Time Enchiladas
- Almost Grown
- Anthony Boy
- Around And Around
- Back In The Usa
- Beautiful Delilah
- Big Boys
- Brown Eyed Handsome Man
- Bye Bye Johnny
- C Est La Vie
- Come On
- Darlin
- Down The Road A Piece
- Downbound Train
- Dutchman
- Earth Angel
- Eyes Of Man
- Go Go Go
- I Want To Be Your Driver
- Im A Rocker
- Jamaica Moon
- Lady B Goode
- Let It Rock
- Little Queenie
- Maybellene
- Memphis
- Memphis Tennessee
- My Ding A Ling
- Nadine
- No Particular Place To Go
- Oh Baby Doll
- Promised Land
- Ramona Say Yes
- Reelin And Rockin
- Rock And Roll Music
- Run Rudolph Run
- Still Got The Blues
- Sweet Little Rock And Roller
- Sweet Little Sixteen
- The Man And The Donkey
- The Thing I Used To Do
- Too Much Monkey Business
- Vacation Time
- Wonderful Woman
- You Cant Catch Me
- You Go To My Head
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
__Downbound Train__
This song is relatively easy, play Gm throughout the whole song hammering on and off on
A and D strings. You could also strum Dm and go Back to Gm if you think it sounds better.
Since this is pretty much a one chord song, it might be easier to play if you put a capo
the second fret and play Em instead of playing Gm.
___Lyrics:___
A stranger lying on a bar room floor
Had drank so much he could drink no more,
So he fell asleep with a troubled brain
To dream that he rode on that down bound train.
The engine with blood was sweaty and damp
And brilliantly lit with a brimstone lamp,
And imps for fuel were shovelling bones
While the furnace rang with a thousand groans.
The boiler was filled with lager beer
The devil himself was the engineer,
The passengers were most a motley crew,
Some were foreigners and others he knew.
Rich men in broadcloth, beggars in rags
Handsome young ladies and wicked old hags.
As the train rushed on at a terrible pace
Sulphuric fumes scorched their hands and face,
Wider and wider the country grew
Faster and faster the engine flew,
Louder and louder the thunder crashed
Brighter and brighter the lighting flashed,
Hotter and hotter the air became
Till their clothes were burned
and they were screaming with pain.
Then out of the distance there came a yell
Ha ha said the devil we're nearing home,
Oh how the passengers shrieked with pain
And begged old Satan to stop that train.
The stranger awoke with an anguished cry
His clothes wet with sweat and his hair standing high,
He fell on his knees on the bar room floor
And prayed a prayer like never before.
And the prayers and vows were not in vain
For he never rode that down bound train.
This song is relatively easy, play Gm throughout the whole song hammering on and off on
A and D strings. You could also strum Dm and go Back to Gm if you think it sounds better.
Since this is pretty much a one chord song, it might be easier to play if you put a capo
the second fret and play Em instead of playing Gm.
___Lyrics:___
A stranger lying on a bar room floor
Had drank so much he could drink no more,
So he fell asleep with a troubled brain
To dream that he rode on that down bound train.
The engine with blood was sweaty and damp
And brilliantly lit with a brimstone lamp,
And imps for fuel were shovelling bones
While the furnace rang with a thousand groans.
The boiler was filled with lager beer
The devil himself was the engineer,
The passengers were most a motley crew,
Some were foreigners and others he knew.
Rich men in broadcloth, beggars in rags
Handsome young ladies and wicked old hags.
As the train rushed on at a terrible pace
Sulphuric fumes scorched their hands and face,
Wider and wider the country grew
Faster and faster the engine flew,
Louder and louder the thunder crashed
Brighter and brighter the lighting flashed,
Hotter and hotter the air became
Till their clothes were burned
and they were screaming with pain.
Then out of the distance there came a yell
Ha ha said the devil we're nearing home,
Oh how the passengers shrieked with pain
And begged old Satan to stop that train.
The stranger awoke with an anguished cry
His clothes wet with sweat and his hair standing high,
He fell on his knees on the bar room floor
And prayed a prayer like never before.
And the prayers and vows were not in vain
For he never rode that down bound train.
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