Biografía:
Traffic fue un grupo de rock, procedente de Birmingham, Inglaterra. El grupo se formó en la década de los 60, y estuvo liderado por Steve Winwood, con Jim Capaldi, Chris Wood, y Dave Mason, Winwood se unió a la banda después de dejar de lado al grupo con el que tocaba hasta entonces, el Spencer Davis Group.
Los cuatro componentes del grupo colaboraron conjuntamente con un grupo llamado The Elbow Room, en Aston, Birmingham. Mason y Capaldi estaban ansiosos por formar un grupo
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Otras canciones:
- Dear Mr. Fantasy
- Hole In My Shoe
- 40000 Headmen
- Cryin To Be Heard
- Dear Mister Fantasy
- Dear Mr Fantasy
- Empty Pages
- Evening Blue
- Every Mothers Son
- Feelin Alright
- Forty Thousand Headmen
- Freedom Rider
- Hidden Treasure
- House For Everyone
- John Barleycorn
- Light Up Or Leave Me Alone
- Low Spark
- Many A Mile To Freedom
- Paper Sun
- Sad And Deep As You
- Smiling Phases
- Snad
- Sometimes I Feel So Uninspired
- The Low Spark Of High
- The Low Spark Of High Heeled Boys Live
- Walking In The Wind
- Who Knows What Tomorrow
- You Can All Join In
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From: [email protected] (JK13)
40,000 Headmen
Traffic (Winwood/Capaldi)
(Em) Forty thousand headmen couldn't (Am) make me change my mind
If I (Bm) had to take the choice between the (Am) deaf man and the blind
I (Bm) know just where my feet should go and (Am) that's enough for me
I (Bm) turned around and knocked them down
And (Am) walked A(G)cross the (Em) sea.
(same chord pattern as 1st verse)
Hadn't travelled very far when suddenly I saw
Three small ships a sailin' towards a distant shore
So lighting up a cigarette I followed in pursuit
And found a secret cave where they obviously stashed their loot
chorus:
(E7) Filling up my pockets even (A7)stuffed it up my nose
I (E7) must have weighed a hundred tons bet(A7)ween my head and toes
I (E7)ventured forth before the dawn had (A7) time to change it's mind
E7 A G Em
And (E7) soaring high above the clouds I (A) found a (G) golden (Em)
shrine.
verse:
Laying down my treasure before the iron gate
Quickly rang the bell, hoped I hadn't come too late
But someone came along and told me not to waste my time
And when I asked him who he was he said "Just look behind"
chorus:
So I turned around and 40,000 headmen bit the dirt
Firing twenty shotguns each and man it really hurt
But luckily for me they had to stop and then reload
And by the time they'd done I was heading down the road.
inst. break on Em
Em
Heading down the road,
Forty thousand headmen on my trail
end on C D Em
I take credit for all errors contained herein.
[email protected] (John Kearney)
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
From: [email protected] (JK13)
40,000 Headmen
Traffic (Winwood/Capaldi)
(Em) Forty thousand headmen couldn't (Am) make me change my mind
If I (Bm) had to take the choice between the (Am) deaf man and the blind
I (Bm) know just where my feet should go and (Am) that's enough for me
I (Bm) turned around and knocked them down
And (Am) walked A(G)cross the (Em) sea.
(same chord pattern as 1st verse)
Hadn't travelled very far when suddenly I saw
Three small ships a sailin' towards a distant shore
So lighting up a cigarette I followed in pursuit
And found a secret cave where they obviously stashed their loot
chorus:
(E7) Filling up my pockets even (A7)stuffed it up my nose
I (E7) must have weighed a hundred tons bet(A7)ween my head and toes
I (E7)ventured forth before the dawn had (A7) time to change it's mind
E7 A G Em
And (E7) soaring high above the clouds I (A) found a (G) golden (Em)
shrine.
verse:
Laying down my treasure before the iron gate
Quickly rang the bell, hoped I hadn't come too late
But someone came along and told me not to waste my time
And when I asked him who he was he said "Just look behind"
chorus:
So I turned around and 40,000 headmen bit the dirt
Firing twenty shotguns each and man it really hurt
But luckily for me they had to stop and then reload
And by the time they'd done I was heading down the road.
inst. break on Em
Em
Heading down the road,
Forty thousand headmen on my trail
end on C D Em
I take credit for all errors contained herein.
[email protected] (John Kearney)
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