Biografía:
Joe Purdy es un cantautor de folk nacido en Arkansas.
Su discografía incluye un total de siete discos de los que cabe destacar "Paris in the Morning" y "You Can Tell Georgia"
A parte de estos dos lanzamientos, Joe Purdy ha publicado los siguientes discos: "Stompingrounds", "Julie Blue", "Only Four Seasons", "Canyon Joe" y "Take My Blanket and Go".
Sus dos primeros discos, "Joe Purdy" y "Sessions from Motor Ave" no fueron publicados.
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Otras canciones:
- Good Days
- Ode To Sad Clown
- Wash Away
- Ah
- Andrea
- Balconygreen Eyes
- Blue In The Sky
- Brand New Set Of Wings
- California Girl
- Cant Get It Right Today
- Canyon Joe
- Catarina
- City
- Come Back Down Joe
- Cowboy Song
- Diamond State
- Easier
- Fake Town
- Faketown
- Falling Down
- Far Away Blues
- Good Gal Away
- Goodnight To The Westside
- He Said She Said
- Hidden Track
- Highways
- I Love The Rain The Most
- If I Had You
- Im Not What You Need
- Isabel And The King
- Isnt Love
- Its A Wonder
- Ive Been To Holland
- John Henry And The Old North Wind
- Julie Blue
- Just Another Old Love Song
- La Livin
- Lady Lonesome
- Last Clock On The Wall
- Laura Wilson
- Leave Me Be
- Look At You Now
- Lovers Side Of Town
- Make It Up
- Mary
- Mary May And Bobby
- Mary May Bobby
- Meteor
- Miss Me
- Moonlight
- New Years Eve
- New York
- Only Four Seasons
- Only The Songs That We Knew
- Oregon Trail
- Outlaws
- Over It
- Paris In The Morning
- Pioneer
- Put Me In My Place
- Rainy Day Lament
- Riverboat Captain
- Runaway Children
- Sad Clown
- San Jose
- Santa Rosa In The Snow
- Secret
- Shy Town Tonight
- Sinkin Low
- Skinny Dippin Girl
- Some Things Dont Work Out
- St Lawrence Spits
- Stompin Grounds
- Suitcase
- Surgery
- Take My Blanket And Go
- The Ballplayer
- The City
- The Pretenders
- The Sun
- This Morning Blue
- Troubadour Acoustic
- Trouble
- Two Left Feet
- Waiting On Something Good
- Walking Down
- Why Do I
- Why You
- Woman Go
- Worn Out Shoes
- You Can Tell Georgia
- You Should
¡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!
Last Clock on the Wall, by Joe Purdy, from CD's Live at Hotel Cafe and Last Clock on the Wall.
No capo, standard tuning.
A: 577655
D: 557775
G#m: 466444
F#m: 244222
Bm: x24432
E: 022100 & 779997
C#m: x46654
A D (x3)
A G#
F#m A
Train leaves the station, there's blood on the tracks
Bm D F#m
I threw my record player, and you ain't coming back
F#m A
And I saw you on the stage, singing songs we used to play
Bm D F#m
He'd grown all his hair out, but he still don't look like me
Bm E
And I know you were listening 'cause I heard it in a song
A F#m D C#m
Said "I may be moving babe, but I ain't moving on"
Bm E
I can sing you a lullaby that I made up in the dark
A F#m D C#m
But you know that I think I would rather sing yours
Bm E A
It's funny they don't make 'em with their voices still shaking anymore
A D
A G#
F#m A
The whistling of the boxcar threw me out into the wind
Bm D F#m
It's cold in San Francisco and I'm thinking back to when
F#m A
You dropped me down by the water and you danced on up Golden Gate
Bm D F#m
I was thinking about the love we had and the love we used to make
Bm E
I saw you up in Washington with your new boy at the gig
A F#m D C#m
Said "I may be settling baby but I'm settling big"
Bm E
Said you couldn't wait on me any longer to decide
A F#m D C#m
That may be true but it ain't no excuse for you to hide
Bm E
Cause your new room with a view is just a fancy place for you to run and hide
A D
A
D E D E
And the last clock on the wall is starting to fall
D E A
And no one seems to mind at all
D E D E
And the last clock on the wall is starting to fall
D E A G#m
And no one seems to mind at all
F#m A Bm D F#m (x2)
Bm E
A F#m D C#m
Bm E
A F#m D C#m
Bm E
A F#m D C#m
F#m A
Oh and I threw my glass down on Main Street, started a fire in the park
Bm D F#m
But the crowd I was hoping for, they just vanished in the dark
F#m A
So I walked around the corner, yeah with the crazies on the street
Bm D F#m
And I saw a girl that looked just like you, she had no shoes upon her feet
Bm E
Oh and she said that she heard from angels and they told her what to do
A F#m D C#m
I said "They may be talking babe, but they ain't talking to you"
Bm E
Yes and they told her she could fly if she jumped off a building that was high
A F#m D C#m
And you know that may be the last thing that she said
Bm E
Yeah but I wish that you wouldn't listen to every voice that comes and creeps inside your head
A D
A
D E D E
And the last clock on the wall is starting to fall
D E A
And no one seems to mind at all
D E D E
And the last clock on the wall is starting to fall
D E A G#m
And no one seems to mind at all
D A
D A
No capo, standard tuning.
A: 577655
D: 557775
G#m: 466444
F#m: 244222
Bm: x24432
E: 022100 & 779997
C#m: x46654
A D (x3)
A G#
F#m A
Train leaves the station, there's blood on the tracks
Bm D F#m
I threw my record player, and you ain't coming back
F#m A
And I saw you on the stage, singing songs we used to play
Bm D F#m
He'd grown all his hair out, but he still don't look like me
Bm E
And I know you were listening 'cause I heard it in a song
A F#m D C#m
Said "I may be moving babe, but I ain't moving on"
Bm E
I can sing you a lullaby that I made up in the dark
A F#m D C#m
But you know that I think I would rather sing yours
Bm E A
It's funny they don't make 'em with their voices still shaking anymore
A D
A G#
F#m A
The whistling of the boxcar threw me out into the wind
Bm D F#m
It's cold in San Francisco and I'm thinking back to when
F#m A
You dropped me down by the water and you danced on up Golden Gate
Bm D F#m
I was thinking about the love we had and the love we used to make
Bm E
I saw you up in Washington with your new boy at the gig
A F#m D C#m
Said "I may be settling baby but I'm settling big"
Bm E
Said you couldn't wait on me any longer to decide
A F#m D C#m
That may be true but it ain't no excuse for you to hide
Bm E
Cause your new room with a view is just a fancy place for you to run and hide
A D
A
D E D E
And the last clock on the wall is starting to fall
D E A
And no one seems to mind at all
D E D E
And the last clock on the wall is starting to fall
D E A G#m
And no one seems to mind at all
F#m A Bm D F#m (x2)
Bm E
A F#m D C#m
Bm E
A F#m D C#m
Bm E
A F#m D C#m
F#m A
Oh and I threw my glass down on Main Street, started a fire in the park
Bm D F#m
But the crowd I was hoping for, they just vanished in the dark
F#m A
So I walked around the corner, yeah with the crazies on the street
Bm D F#m
And I saw a girl that looked just like you, she had no shoes upon her feet
Bm E
Oh and she said that she heard from angels and they told her what to do
A F#m D C#m
I said "They may be talking babe, but they ain't talking to you"
Bm E
Yes and they told her she could fly if she jumped off a building that was high
A F#m D C#m
And you know that may be the last thing that she said
Bm E
Yeah but I wish that you wouldn't listen to every voice that comes and creeps inside your head
A D
A
D E D E
And the last clock on the wall is starting to fall
D E A
And no one seems to mind at all
D E D E
And the last clock on the wall is starting to fall
D E A G#m
And no one seems to mind at all
D A
D A
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