Biografía:
Willy Tea Taylor is a singer song writer from Oakdale, California. He is co-frontman of The Good Luck Thrift Store Outfit and spends his time writing, recording and perpetually touring with an ever growing following in Colorado, Minnesota, Kansas, Oregon and Northern California.
His recent solo album, 4 Strings, has received critical acclaim from the independent music press in the US with No Depression Magazine lauding him as "probably one of
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Willy "Tea" Taylor - Brand New Game
verse:
D
My brother moved away
searching for the shining light
G
now he's working in a restaurant
D
and he's cooking every night
D
well me i stuck around
just living in this town
G
i've got so many friends here
D
and it keeps me around
D
i'm dreaming every day
hell, i've drempt my life away
G
like when i was a boy
D
i'd go catchin for detroit
D
my brother was a yankee
my buddy whitey was a met
G
we'd all win the pennant
D
with a game winning hit
D
now whitey's diggin ditches
and i'm unemployed
G
we grounded out on wishes
D
far from being little boys
chorus:
F#7 G
and we never thought
D
life would get so real
F#7 G
cuz we always thought
D
life was a baseball field
F#7 G
and even if we lost
D
well we'd never complain
F#7 G
there's always tomorrow
D
and a brand new game
verse:
D
My old man didn't see us
quite as often as he'd like
G
but he taught us how to catch and throw
D
and a baseball way of life
D
like how to take a grounder
when it's bouncing off your face
G
and picking up that baseball
D
still gun him out at first base
D
my old man he's an outfielder
he grew up on a farm
G
catching flyballs in the pasture
D
he's got a cannon for an arm
D
he taught me how to love life
just by playin in a game
G
he's still dreamin bout the giants
D
shaggin balls with willie mays
chorus:
F#7 G
and he never thought
D
life would get so real
F#7 G
cuz he always thought
D
life was a baseball field
F#7 G
and even if he lost
D
well he'd never complain
F#7 G
there's always tomorrow
D
and a brand new game
verse:
D
i got a boy of my own
and he'll grow up to a man
G
and i'll teach him about baseball
D
so he'll understand
D
how to take a pitch and strike out
and get right back at the plate
G
crack one up the middle
D
and go 3 for 4 that day
chorus:
F#7 G
and he'll never think
D
life will get so real
F#7 G
cuz he'll always think
D
life's a baseball field
F#7 G
and even if he loses
D
well he'll never complain
F#7 G
there's always tomorrow
D
and a brand new game
verse:
D
My brother moved away
searching for the shining light
G
now he's working in a restaurant
D
and he's cooking every night
D
well me i stuck around
just living in this town
G
i've got so many friends here
D
and it keeps me around
D
i'm dreaming every day
hell, i've drempt my life away
G
like when i was a boy
D
i'd go catchin for detroit
D
my brother was a yankee
my buddy whitey was a met
G
we'd all win the pennant
D
with a game winning hit
D
now whitey's diggin ditches
and i'm unemployed
G
we grounded out on wishes
D
far from being little boys
chorus:
F#7 G
and we never thought
D
life would get so real
F#7 G
cuz we always thought
D
life was a baseball field
F#7 G
and even if we lost
D
well we'd never complain
F#7 G
there's always tomorrow
D
and a brand new game
verse:
D
My old man didn't see us
quite as often as he'd like
G
but he taught us how to catch and throw
D
and a baseball way of life
D
like how to take a grounder
when it's bouncing off your face
G
and picking up that baseball
D
still gun him out at first base
D
my old man he's an outfielder
he grew up on a farm
G
catching flyballs in the pasture
D
he's got a cannon for an arm
D
he taught me how to love life
just by playin in a game
G
he's still dreamin bout the giants
D
shaggin balls with willie mays
chorus:
F#7 G
and he never thought
D
life would get so real
F#7 G
cuz he always thought
D
life was a baseball field
F#7 G
and even if he lost
D
well he'd never complain
F#7 G
there's always tomorrow
D
and a brand new game
verse:
D
i got a boy of my own
and he'll grow up to a man
G
and i'll teach him about baseball
D
so he'll understand
D
how to take a pitch and strike out
and get right back at the plate
G
crack one up the middle
D
and go 3 for 4 that day
chorus:
F#7 G
and he'll never think
D
life will get so real
F#7 G
cuz he'll always think
D
life's a baseball field
F#7 G
and even if he loses
D
well he'll never complain
F#7 G
there's always tomorrow
D
and a brand new game
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