Biografía:
Jason Webley es un acordeonista de Seattle, Washington, formalmente declarado por el Reverendo Payton como un Vagabundo profesional. En sus presentaciones en vivo solo requiere de como mínimo una botella de Vodka con algunas monedas dentro que crean un instrumento de percusión muy peculiar y agradable que a veces es acompañado con su acordeón y con sus pies golpeando el escenario para de esta forma seguir el ritmo y brindar un sonido incomparable.
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¡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!
[Intro]
E A E A
[Verse]
E
To the old chrome cassette,
A D
Of my mother's voice,
E A
I still cry when I hear her sing.
A
The clock struck twelve,
D
The voice I love so well,
E A
Was eaten up by the machine,
E A
It was eaten up by the machine!
[Chorus]
A E
When the glass is full,
A D
Drink up! Drink up!
A
This maybe the last time
E A
We see this cup.
A
If God wanted us sober,
D
He'd knock the glass over,
E A
So while it is full we drink up!
[Verse]
E
A toast to Mary,
A D
A girl I once loved,
E A
Oh Lord, why do things have to die?
A
If drinking beer,
D
Could bring her back here,
E A
I'd drink the damn place dry,
E A
Yes, I'd drink the damn place dry!
[Chorus]
A E
When the glass is full,
A D
Drink up! Drink up!
A
This maybe the last time
E A
We see this cup.
A
If God wanted us sober,
D
He'd knock the glass over,
E A
So while it is full we drink up!
[Verse]
E
Here's to the old house,
A D
On Lily Pond Lane,
E A
And the room where my boots used to rest.
A
One day I gave
D
The foundation a shake,
E A
But my home did not pass the test,
E A
No my home did not pass the test.
[Chorus]
A E
When the glass is full,
A D
Drink up! Drink up!
A
This maybe the last time
E A
We see this cup.
A
If God wanted us sober,
D
He'd knock the glass over,
E A
So while it is full we drink up!
E A E A
[Verse]
E
To the old chrome cassette,
A D
Of my mother's voice,
E A
I still cry when I hear her sing.
A
The clock struck twelve,
D
The voice I love so well,
E A
Was eaten up by the machine,
E A
It was eaten up by the machine!
[Chorus]
A E
When the glass is full,
A D
Drink up! Drink up!
A
This maybe the last time
E A
We see this cup.
A
If God wanted us sober,
D
He'd knock the glass over,
E A
So while it is full we drink up!
[Verse]
E
A toast to Mary,
A D
A girl I once loved,
E A
Oh Lord, why do things have to die?
A
If drinking beer,
D
Could bring her back here,
E A
I'd drink the damn place dry,
E A
Yes, I'd drink the damn place dry!
[Chorus]
A E
When the glass is full,
A D
Drink up! Drink up!
A
This maybe the last time
E A
We see this cup.
A
If God wanted us sober,
D
He'd knock the glass over,
E A
So while it is full we drink up!
[Verse]
E
Here's to the old house,
A D
On Lily Pond Lane,
E A
And the room where my boots used to rest.
A
One day I gave
D
The foundation a shake,
E A
But my home did not pass the test,
E A
No my home did not pass the test.
[Chorus]
A E
When the glass is full,
A D
Drink up! Drink up!
A
This maybe the last time
E A
We see this cup.
A
If God wanted us sober,
D
He'd knock the glass over,
E A
So while it is full we drink up!
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