Biografía:
Ray Wylie Hubbard (born 13 November 1946 in Soper, Oklahoma, moved to Dallas, Texas, USA in 1954) is an American country music singer and songwriter. An active performer since 1965, his song "Up Against the Wall, Redneck Mother" was made famous by Jerry Jeff Walker in 1973. He has recorded and performed continuously since then, apart from a short period in the late 1980s.
With a keen eye of observation and a wise man’s knowledge, Ray Wylie Hubbard
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Otras canciones:
- After All These Years
- Airplane Fell Down In Dixie
- Conversation With The Devil
- Cooler N Hell
- Crimson Dragon Tattoo
- Dallas After Midnight
- Dangerous Spirits
- Drunkin Poets Dream
- If Heaven Is Not A Place To
- If Heaven Is Not A Place To Go
- Mississippi Flush
- Old Wolf
- Portales
- Resurrection
- Screw You Were From Texas
- Snake Farm
- Stone Blind Horses
- Tell The Devil Im Gettin There As Fast As I Can
- The Last Younger Son
- The Messenger
- Up Against The Wall
- Up Against The Wall Redneck Mother
- West Texas Country Western Dance Band
- When She Sang Amazing Grace
- Without Love
¡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!
RESURRECTION by Ray Wiley Hubbard [Capo 2]
INTRO:
[Harp] D G D G D G A D
VERSE 1:
D G D G
There was something heavy coming down like Easter in the air
D G D G
And he woke up Sunday morning with some flowers in his hair
D G D G
Looking like he face of Jesus in his final agony
D G D G
That they found in that old winding sheet way off in Italy
CHORUS:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
VERSE 2:
D G D G
Oh something come a shining in that smoky little room
D G D G
Lit up like a thousand candles in a Middle Eastern tomb
D G D G
And an angel lay on the mattress spoke of history and death
D G D G
With perfume on her lingerie and whiskey on her breath
CHORUS:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
VERSE 3:
D G D G
And they found him in the desert picking flowers for the muse
D G D G
Sometimes he's the fire, sometimes he's the fuse
D G D G
He's loading up his saddlebags out on the edge of wonder
D G D G
One is filled with music the other’s filled with thunder
CHORUS:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
SOLO:
[Harp] D G D G D A D
VERSE 4:
D G D G
Well I never thought to ask him but the thought seemed mighty slim
D G D G
If he ever much believed in God Or God believed in him
D G D G
But they both believed in a woman and the truth that set him free
D G D G
Now he wonders in confusion for he's lost in poetry
CHORUS:
D G D A D
And He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
VERSE 5:
D G D G
Oh the say there’s something coming but they don’t say what it is
D G D G
And the judgment might be yours and mine and then again it might be his
D G D G
It might be William Bonney, Mescalito or El Cid
D G D G
It might be Spanish Jonathan - again it might be Captain Kidd
CHORUS:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
VERSE 6:
D G D G
And they found him in the desert picking flowers for the muse
D G D G
Sometimes he's the fire, sometimes he's the fuse
D G D G
He's loading up his saddlebags out on the edge of wonder
D G D G
One is filled with music the others filled with thunder
CHORUS [Repeat Twice]:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
OUTRO: [Harp] D G D G D A D
INTRO:
[Harp] D G D G D G A D
VERSE 1:
D G D G
There was something heavy coming down like Easter in the air
D G D G
And he woke up Sunday morning with some flowers in his hair
D G D G
Looking like he face of Jesus in his final agony
D G D G
That they found in that old winding sheet way off in Italy
CHORUS:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
VERSE 2:
D G D G
Oh something come a shining in that smoky little room
D G D G
Lit up like a thousand candles in a Middle Eastern tomb
D G D G
And an angel lay on the mattress spoke of history and death
D G D G
With perfume on her lingerie and whiskey on her breath
CHORUS:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
VERSE 3:
D G D G
And they found him in the desert picking flowers for the muse
D G D G
Sometimes he's the fire, sometimes he's the fuse
D G D G
He's loading up his saddlebags out on the edge of wonder
D G D G
One is filled with music the other’s filled with thunder
CHORUS:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
SOLO:
[Harp] D G D G D A D
VERSE 4:
D G D G
Well I never thought to ask him but the thought seemed mighty slim
D G D G
If he ever much believed in God Or God believed in him
D G D G
But they both believed in a woman and the truth that set him free
D G D G
Now he wonders in confusion for he's lost in poetry
CHORUS:
D G D A D
And He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
VERSE 5:
D G D G
Oh the say there’s something coming but they don’t say what it is
D G D G
And the judgment might be yours and mine and then again it might be his
D G D G
It might be William Bonney, Mescalito or El Cid
D G D G
It might be Spanish Jonathan - again it might be Captain Kidd
CHORUS:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
VERSE 6:
D G D G
And they found him in the desert picking flowers for the muse
D G D G
Sometimes he's the fire, sometimes he's the fuse
D G D G
He's loading up his saddlebags out on the edge of wonder
D G D G
One is filled with music the others filled with thunder
CHORUS [Repeat Twice]:
D G D A D
He was long gone he was gone when they rolled away the stone
OUTRO: [Harp] D G D G D A D
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