Biografía:
Dicen que fueron los primeros en definir el country rock ácido y aseguran que están entre los mejores, aunque no disfrutaron del éxito de otras bandas más longevas.
Los New Riders of the Purple Sage (o simplemente New Riders) surgen de la escena psiquedélica de San Francisco, California, en 1969. Originalmente fue un proyecto paralelo de Jerry Garcia, pero éste deja la banda antes de Gypsy Cowboy, tercer trabajo de los New Riders. El nucleo de la formación fue John Dawson (voz
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Lonesome L.A. Cowboy - New Riders of the Purple Sage
from the LP NRPS
Lyrics: Peter Rowan
Music: Peter Rowan
[Chorus]
A G
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy
D E
Hanging out, and hanging on
A E
To your window ledge, callin' your name
D E
From midnight until dawn
D E
I been smoking dope, snorting coke
A D
Trying to write a song
A
Forgettin' everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
D A
Forgetting everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
[Verse 1]
A E
So many pretty people in this city, and I swear
D A
Some of them are girls
E
I meet 'em down at Barney's Beanery
D E
In their platform shoes and spit curls
D E
I buy 'em drinks, we stoke our hopes
A D
And try to make it one more night
A
When I'm left alone at last
E A
I feel like I'll die from crying
[Chorus]
A G
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy
D E
Hanging out, and hanging on
A E
To your window ledge, callin' your name
D E
From midnight until dawn
D E
I been smoking dope, snorting coke
A D
Trying to write a song
A
Forgettin' everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
D A
Forgetting everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
[Solo]
Over Verse Chords
[Verse 2]
A E
I know Kris and Rita and Marty Mull
D A
Are meeting at the Troubadour
E
We'll get it on with the "Joy Of Cooking"
D E
While the crowd calls out for more
D E
Around six o'clock this morning
A D
I'll be gettin' kind of slow
A
When all the shows are over, honey, tell me
E A
Where do you think I go?
[Chorus]
A G
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy
D E
Hanging out, and hanging on
A E
To your window ledge, callin' your name
D E
From midnight until dawn
D E
I been smoking dope, snorting coke
A D
Trying to write a song
A
Forgettin' everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
D A
Forgetting everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
from the LP NRPS
Lyrics: Peter Rowan
Music: Peter Rowan
[Chorus]
A G
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy
D E
Hanging out, and hanging on
A E
To your window ledge, callin' your name
D E
From midnight until dawn
D E
I been smoking dope, snorting coke
A D
Trying to write a song
A
Forgettin' everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
D A
Forgetting everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
[Verse 1]
A E
So many pretty people in this city, and I swear
D A
Some of them are girls
E
I meet 'em down at Barney's Beanery
D E
In their platform shoes and spit curls
D E
I buy 'em drinks, we stoke our hopes
A D
And try to make it one more night
A
When I'm left alone at last
E A
I feel like I'll die from crying
[Chorus]
A G
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy
D E
Hanging out, and hanging on
A E
To your window ledge, callin' your name
D E
From midnight until dawn
D E
I been smoking dope, snorting coke
A D
Trying to write a song
A
Forgettin' everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
D A
Forgetting everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
[Solo]
Over Verse Chords
[Verse 2]
A E
I know Kris and Rita and Marty Mull
D A
Are meeting at the Troubadour
E
We'll get it on with the "Joy Of Cooking"
D E
While the crowd calls out for more
D E
Around six o'clock this morning
A D
I'll be gettin' kind of slow
A
When all the shows are over, honey, tell me
E A
Where do you think I go?
[Chorus]
A G
I'm just lonesome L.A. cowboy
D E
Hanging out, and hanging on
A E
To your window ledge, callin' your name
D E
From midnight until dawn
D E
I been smoking dope, snorting coke
A D
Trying to write a song
A
Forgettin' everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
D A
Forgetting everything I know
E A
Till the next line comes along
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