Biografía:
Roger Alan Wade é um americano cantor e compositor . De acordo com seu website, Roger Alan Wade escreveu canções para lendas como Johnny Cash , Jennings Waylon , Jones George e Hank Williams Jr . Ele embarcou em uma carreira solo com o auxílio de uma promoção de seu primo, o ator Johnny Knoxville , que ocasionalmente é caracterizado por Wade numa música em seu programa de TV Jackass . Ele também tem sido destaque no programa de TV Wildboyz .
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Otras canciones:
- 3Rd Chance Blues
- All Likkered Up
- Bb Gun
- Bear Loves Honey
- Big Ass Happy Family
- Butt Ugly Slut
- Chicken Song
- Chillicothe Rain
- Cohare Cohares
- Counterman
- Cowboy Angel
- D
- Deguello Motel
- Fighting For The Sweetness
- First Time I Saw Waylon
- Fryin Bacon Nekkid
- Gone Back To Whorin
- Greyhound Bus 3
- Here I Go Again
- Horse I Wanna Ride
- If
- If Ya Gonna Be Dumb Ya Gotta Be Tough
- If Youre Gonna Be Dumb You Gotta Be Tough
- Jingle Jangle
- Johnny Cash Has Died
- Loneliness Is My Only True Friend
- Lovin Man
- Matthew Mark Luke And Earnhardt
- My Baby Loves Malt Liquor
- Old Dixie Highway
- Party In My Pants
- Poontang
- Psycho Bitch From Hell
- Put Another Log On The Fire
- Rhinestones In The Ashes
- Shes A Baby When She Cries
- Sometimes I Dont Know If Ill Make It
- Southbound Train
- Still On The Run
- Stoned Traveler
- Sweet Wine Of Sorrow
- Thats The Blues
- The First Time I Saw Waylon
- The Light Outlives The Star
- Too Fat To Fly
- When Heaven Comes Dripping From The Night
- Wine Drippin From Your Lips
- Wreckless Kind
- Years Ago
¡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!
Great song from Roger Alan Wade's more seriously toned 3rd album "Deguello Motel".
Slap a capo onto the ol' first fret for this tune! :)
[Intro]
D
[Verse]
D
Fell asleep on a Greyhound
G D
Woke up three-hundred miles from home
With the north wind dancin' like Gene Kelly
A
The sky lookin' like rusted chrome
Bm
Bus wheels winding like a hard-luck gambler
G D
On and on and on
Looks like here I go again
A D
Flat broke at the break of dawn
I leaned across the aisle and asked an older man
G D
"Sir could you tell me the time of day"
He just smiled and said "Son I'm five minutes fast
A
I got twenty minutes till eight"
Bm
I just closed my eyes and pictured you
G D
Probably just now wakin' up
I opened my eyes and for thirty-five years
A D
I just stared down into a whiskey cup
[Chorus]
G D
I could almost hear the sound of one hand clappin'
A D
I could almost see the shadow of the wind
G D
Old memories make a lonely boy go crazy
A D
And it looks like here I go again
[Break]
G D A D
[Verse]
D
Talked to a girl sittin' next to me
G D
Said I's goin' down to Tennessee
Told her I was a poet
A
She said she'd never heard of me
Bm
The memories like some stoned old soldier
G D
Stumbled through my mind
Made me wonder if where I was bound
A D
Was worth all I left behind
[Chorus]
G D
I could almost hear the sound of one hand clappin'
I could almost see the shadow of the wind
Old memories make a lonely boy go crazy
And it looks like here I go again
[Chorus/Outro]
And silence is the sound of one hand clappin'
Illusions are the shadow of the wind
Memories are just a lonely boy gone crazy
And it looks like here I go again
A G D A D
And it looks like I'm headin' that way again
Slap a capo onto the ol' first fret for this tune! :)
[Intro]
D
[Verse]
D
Fell asleep on a Greyhound
G D
Woke up three-hundred miles from home
With the north wind dancin' like Gene Kelly
A
The sky lookin' like rusted chrome
Bm
Bus wheels winding like a hard-luck gambler
G D
On and on and on
Looks like here I go again
A D
Flat broke at the break of dawn
I leaned across the aisle and asked an older man
G D
"Sir could you tell me the time of day"
He just smiled and said "Son I'm five minutes fast
A
I got twenty minutes till eight"
Bm
I just closed my eyes and pictured you
G D
Probably just now wakin' up
I opened my eyes and for thirty-five years
A D
I just stared down into a whiskey cup
[Chorus]
G D
I could almost hear the sound of one hand clappin'
A D
I could almost see the shadow of the wind
G D
Old memories make a lonely boy go crazy
A D
And it looks like here I go again
[Break]
G D A D
[Verse]
D
Talked to a girl sittin' next to me
G D
Said I's goin' down to Tennessee
Told her I was a poet
A
She said she'd never heard of me
Bm
The memories like some stoned old soldier
G D
Stumbled through my mind
Made me wonder if where I was bound
A D
Was worth all I left behind
[Chorus]
G D
I could almost hear the sound of one hand clappin'
I could almost see the shadow of the wind
Old memories make a lonely boy go crazy
And it looks like here I go again
[Chorus/Outro]
And silence is the sound of one hand clappin'
Illusions are the shadow of the wind
Memories are just a lonely boy gone crazy
And it looks like here I go again
A G D A D
And it looks like I'm headin' that way again
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