Biografía:
Mary Gauthier es una artista country que debutó en el 97 con "Dixie Kitchen" para seguir en el 2001 con "Drag Queens & Limousines", un revulsivo para el country alternativo que se regodeaba en putas, putos, drogas, bares de mala muerte y el sueño americano podrido.
Gauthier arrastraba una infancia robada y una biografía furtiva. Lesbiana, ex alcoholica y ex propietaria en Boston de un restaurante especializado en platos de su Nueva Órleans natal. Portavoz de los perdedores, la Gauthier se aleja del estereotipo de artista country.
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Your Sister Cried
Fred Eaglesmith from the album Mercy Now by Mary Gauthier
Very slow like windshield wiper rhythm
D G D G D G D
(G)Well, I (D)stared out the (D)windshield into the (D)rain so (Bm)light,
And I (D)turned on my (D)dims, somebody (D)flashed me their (Bm) brights.
And I (G)reached over and (G)turned the radio way down (D)low (Bm)
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home.
(D)Lightning crashed, and the (D)road shone like a (Bm)mirror,
A (D)dog came out the ditch, then he disa(Bm)ppeared,
And I re(G)membered the conversation we had on the tele(D)ph(Bm)one,
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home.
(G)I'll never know how you (G)got in to such a (D)mess,
(G)Why do the brides maids all have to (G)wear the same (D)dress?
(G)Everybody said, you looked, real (G)good,
But I think you looked (D)stoned(Bm)
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home
Fred Eaglesmith from the album Mercy Now by Mary Gauthier
Very slow like windshield wiper rhythm
D G D G D G D
(G)Well, I (D)stared out the (D)windshield into the (D)rain so (Bm)light,
And I (D)turned on my (D)dims, somebody (D)flashed me their (Bm) brights.
And I (G)reached over and (G)turned the radio way down (D)low (Bm)
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home.
(D)Lightning crashed, and the (D)road shone like a (Bm)mirror,
A (D)dog came out the ditch, then he disa(Bm)ppeared,
And I re(G)membered the conversation we had on the tele(D)ph(Bm)one,
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home.
(G)I'll never know how you (G)got in to such a (D)mess,
(G)Why do the brides maids all have to (G)wear the same (D)dress?
(G)Everybody said, you looked, real (G)good,
But I think you looked (D)stoned(Bm)
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home
Your (D)sister cried (A)all the way (D)home
Mary Lou Lord
Mary MacGregor
Mary MacLean
Mary McBride
Mary Mcgregor