Biografía:
Jeffrey Foucault (born January 1976 in Janesville, Wisconsin) is an American singer-songwriter grown out of the americana/folk troubadour tradition. Foucault's musical career was seeded at seventeen, when he began playing John Prine tunes on his father's beat up mail-order guitar, and spent long evenings in his bedroom, spinning piles of old records on a hand-me-down turntable. When he was 18 he stole a copy of Townes Van Zandt: Live and Obscure from a friend
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Otras canciones:
- 4 20 Blues
- Appeline
- Ballad Of Copper Junction A Journeymans Lament
- Battle Hymn
- City Flower
- Cold Satellite
- Cross Of The Flowers
- Des Moines
- Deserters Information Center
- Dont Look For Me
- Doubletree
- Dove And The Waterline
- Everybodys Famous
- Far From Me
- Geese Fly By
- Ghost Repeater
- Goners Most
- He Was In Heaven Before He Died
- Heart To The Husk
- Hello In There
- Hurricane Lamp
- I Dream An Old Lover
- I Love You And You Are A Fool
- Idaho
- Jesus Will Fix It For You
- Lodi
- Mesa Arizona
- Northbound 35
- Nothing I Wouldnt Do Except Stay
- One Part Love
- Paradise
- Passerines
- Pearl Handled Pistol
- Pretty Girl In A Small Town
- Slow Talker
- Speed Of The Sound Of Loneliness
- Starlight And Static
- Street Light Halos
- Stripping Cane
- Sunrise In The Rearview
- Train To Jackson
- Unwed Fathers
- Walking At Dusk
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Jeffrey Foucault - Des Moines
[VERSE 1:]
D
That night in Des Moines
Em7
Goner'd streets dying
G
Sunset buildings
D
Cut with shade
We sent our smoke
Em7
Up through the streetlights
G
We sent our prayers out
D
Through an old P.A.
Em7
That night in Des Moines
D
That night in Des Moines
[VERSE 2:]
That night in Des Moines
Em7
Too late for supper
G
Yeah, we sat at the bar
D
And we drank three beers
And we watched the house
Em7
Filling up with no one
G
But god was listening
D
And he cupped his ear
Em7
That night in Des Moines
D
That night in Des Moines
[INSTRUMENTAL:] D Em7 G D Em7 G D
[VERSE 3:]
That night in Des Moines
Em7
Picked you up at the airport
G
I threw your rig in the back seat
D
And I shook your hand
And the heat from the asphalt
Em7
It was liquid and dancing
G
And we walked to the front door
D
Like a rock 'n' roll band
Em7
That night in Des Moines
D
That night in Des Moines
[VERSE 4:]
That night in Des Moines
Em7
We slept at your Mom's house
G
We drove east in the darkness
D
Toward a whole new day
And the lights on the big trucks
Em7
Were like gun camera tracers
G
On I-80 at midnight
D
There was nothing to say
[VERSE 1:]
D
That night in Des Moines
Em7
Goner'd streets dying
G
Sunset buildings
D
Cut with shade
We sent our smoke
Em7
Up through the streetlights
G
We sent our prayers out
D
Through an old P.A.
Em7
That night in Des Moines
D
That night in Des Moines
[VERSE 2:]
That night in Des Moines
Em7
Too late for supper
G
Yeah, we sat at the bar
D
And we drank three beers
And we watched the house
Em7
Filling up with no one
G
But god was listening
D
And he cupped his ear
Em7
That night in Des Moines
D
That night in Des Moines
[INSTRUMENTAL:] D Em7 G D Em7 G D
[VERSE 3:]
That night in Des Moines
Em7
Picked you up at the airport
G
I threw your rig in the back seat
D
And I shook your hand
And the heat from the asphalt
Em7
It was liquid and dancing
G
And we walked to the front door
D
Like a rock 'n' roll band
Em7
That night in Des Moines
D
That night in Des Moines
[VERSE 4:]
That night in Des Moines
Em7
We slept at your Mom's house
G
We drove east in the darkness
D
Toward a whole new day
And the lights on the big trucks
Em7
Were like gun camera tracers
G
On I-80 at midnight
D
There was nothing to say
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