Biografía:
Aaron West and the Roaring Twenties no es sólo un proyecto de folk rock, sino también el estudio de un personaje desesperado y sin esperanzas después de perder todo lo que más le importa en su vida, siempre a través de la música. Dan “Soupy” Campbell, cantante de The Wonder Years, asume el personaje de Aaron West, un hombre que está pasando por el peor momento de su vida luego de la muerte de su padre, la pérdida de su hija que no llegó a nacer y el abandono de su mujer.
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Otras canciones:
- The Thunderbird Inn
- 67 Cherry Red
- Borrowed Chords
- Carolina Coast
- Divorce And The American South
- Get Me Out Of Here Alive
- Going To Georgia
- Goodbye Carolina Blues
- Grapefruit
- Green Like The G Train Green Like Sea Foam
- Orchard Park
- Our Apartment
- Runnin Scared
- St Joe Keeps Us Safe
- St Joe Keeps Us Safe Live Acoustic
- You Aint No Saint
¡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!
Tuning: Standard
E: 022100
A: 002220
B: 024400
C#: 046600
G#m:466444
F#m:244222
Intro: E A E A
E
I'm stuck on a memory,
A E B A
Of you dancing in a backyard in North Jersey.
E
You're holding sparklers,
A E B A
And silhouetted by the porch lights on a summer evening.
C# B A
So, while I'm pulling my gloves off with my teeth,
C# B A
It occurred to me you used to be happy.
E B A
I curse the dashboard heat,
It's fucking freezing.
E B A
Asleep in the backseat,
G#m A
Oh god, I'm shaking. I'm empty.
G#m A
I feel so damn empty.
E A E A
E
I keep thinking
A E B A
That I'll feel better when it's warmer across state lines.
E A E B A
Now I'm scraping ice off of the windshield with a piece of broken taillight.
C# B A
Oh, I wouldn't quite call it homesick
C# B A
but I keep seeing your face in the northbound traffic.
E B A
I curse the dashboard heat,
It's fucking freezing.
E B A
Asleep in the backseat,
G#m A
Oh god, I'm shaking. I'm empty.
G#m A
I feel so damn empty.
B C# B
I'm gonna go to Georgia.
A
I'm gonna smile in the sun.
B C# B A
I'm gonna pick you some wild day-lilies,
And I'm gonna hold on to them.
F#m A
I'm gonna keep them in my pocket
F#m A
Till you let me back home.
F#m A
I'm gonna go to Georgia,
F#m A
And I'm coming back whole.
E B A
I curse the dashboard heat,
It's fucking freezing.
E B A
Asleep in the backseat,
G#m A
Oh god, I'm shaking. I'm empty.
G#m A
I feel so damn empty.
E B A
I curse the dashboard heat,
It's fucking freezing.
E B A
Asleep in the backseat,
G#m A
Oh god, I'm shaking. I'm empty.
G#m A
I feel so damn empty.
E: 022100
A: 002220
B: 024400
C#: 046600
G#m:466444
F#m:244222
Intro: E A E A
E
I'm stuck on a memory,
A E B A
Of you dancing in a backyard in North Jersey.
E
You're holding sparklers,
A E B A
And silhouetted by the porch lights on a summer evening.
C# B A
So, while I'm pulling my gloves off with my teeth,
C# B A
It occurred to me you used to be happy.
E B A
I curse the dashboard heat,
It's fucking freezing.
E B A
Asleep in the backseat,
G#m A
Oh god, I'm shaking. I'm empty.
G#m A
I feel so damn empty.
E A E A
E
I keep thinking
A E B A
That I'll feel better when it's warmer across state lines.
E A E B A
Now I'm scraping ice off of the windshield with a piece of broken taillight.
C# B A
Oh, I wouldn't quite call it homesick
C# B A
but I keep seeing your face in the northbound traffic.
E B A
I curse the dashboard heat,
It's fucking freezing.
E B A
Asleep in the backseat,
G#m A
Oh god, I'm shaking. I'm empty.
G#m A
I feel so damn empty.
B C# B
I'm gonna go to Georgia.
A
I'm gonna smile in the sun.
B C# B A
I'm gonna pick you some wild day-lilies,
And I'm gonna hold on to them.
F#m A
I'm gonna keep them in my pocket
F#m A
Till you let me back home.
F#m A
I'm gonna go to Georgia,
F#m A
And I'm coming back whole.
E B A
I curse the dashboard heat,
It's fucking freezing.
E B A
Asleep in the backseat,
G#m A
Oh god, I'm shaking. I'm empty.
G#m A
I feel so damn empty.
E B A
I curse the dashboard heat,
It's fucking freezing.
E B A
Asleep in the backseat,
G#m A
Oh god, I'm shaking. I'm empty.
G#m A
I feel so damn empty.
Alex Winston
Alexx Calise
All Sons And Dau (...)
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Alt-J (?)