Biografía:
David Francey is a Scottish-born Canadian folk singer-songwriter. Born on 17 November 1954 in Ayrshire, Scotland, Francey immigrated to Canada with his family at age 12. After spending much of his life doing labour such as carpentry, he began a career in folk music in 1999, quickly making a name for himself on the folk festival circuit where he continues to perform.
Since leaving construction and recording Torn Screen Door in 1999, Francey has established himself as one of today’s finest singer-songwriters.
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Otras canciones:
- A Conversation
- A Thousand Miles
- All Lights Burning Bright
- Ankle Tattoo
- Annies House
- Ashtabula
- Badlands
- Ballad Of Bowser Macrae
- Banks Of The Seaway
- Belgrade Train
- Bitterroot
- Blue Heart Of Texas
- Blue Skies
- Broken Glass
- Cheap Motel
- Come Rain Or Come Shine
- Evening News
- February Morning Drive
- Flowers Of Saskatchewan
- Fourth Of July
- Grateful
- Green Fields
- Gypsy Boys
- Hammers
- Hard Steel Mill
- Harm
- Highway
- Highway 95
- Highwire
- Kansas
- Long Long Road
- Long Way Home
- Lucky Man
- Midway
- Mill Towns
- Ordinary Man
- Over You
- Paper Boy
- Pretty Jackals
- Promised Land
- Rain
- Red
- Saints And Sinners
- Satellite
- Saturday Night
- Skating Rink
- So Say We All
- Solitary Wave
- St Johns Train
- Sumach Street
- Sunday Morning
- The Chief Engineer
- The Waking Hour
- Things They Do
- Tonight In My Dreams
- Wanna Be Loved
- Weather Vane
- Wind In The Wires
- Wishing Well
- Wonder
- Working Poor
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David Francey - Mill Towns
CAPO: 2nd Fret
INTRO: C G C G C
G C
Heard a voice call down from the lonesome north
G F
Singing songs of the work and worth
C
Hard edged stories from the hard rock towns
G C
I can picture Saturday night
G F
Tyres squealing from the Main Street lights
C F
Hear the creaking of the cables on the cage as it's lowered down
C
Hard luck stories from the streets of a mining town
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
G C
I was raised by the Seaway side
G F
Staring out at the river wide
C
Rode my bike up the bridge, looked back at the paper mill
G C
Through the windows I'd try and see
G F
What the future held for the likes of me
C F
I can hear the shift-change siren still
C
In the Seaway City, by the stacks of the paper mill
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
INSTRUMENTAL: C G F C G F C
G C
And the towns that rose with the mines and mills
G F
Watch the future pass like they're standing still
C
And the kids all leave, like light when the sun goes down
G C
When you go back now and you walk the streets
G F
And there's parking lots where the buildings used to be
C F
Night still falls, but it doesn't make a sound
C
Long shadows fall on the streets of a cold mill towns
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
CAPO: 2nd Fret
INTRO: C G C G C
G C
Heard a voice call down from the lonesome north
G F
Singing songs of the work and worth
C
Hard edged stories from the hard rock towns
G C
I can picture Saturday night
G F
Tyres squealing from the Main Street lights
C F
Hear the creaking of the cables on the cage as it's lowered down
C
Hard luck stories from the streets of a mining town
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
G C
I was raised by the Seaway side
G F
Staring out at the river wide
C
Rode my bike up the bridge, looked back at the paper mill
G C
Through the windows I'd try and see
G F
What the future held for the likes of me
C F
I can hear the shift-change siren still
C
In the Seaway City, by the stacks of the paper mill
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
INSTRUMENTAL: C G F C G F C
G C
And the towns that rose with the mines and mills
G F
Watch the future pass like they're standing still
C
And the kids all leave, like light when the sun goes down
G C
When you go back now and you walk the streets
G F
And there's parking lots where the buildings used to be
C F
Night still falls, but it doesn't make a sound
C
Long shadows fall on the streets of a cold mill towns
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
CHORUS:
Don't follow me in, boys
G
Don't follow me in, boys
F
Don't follow me in, boys
C
Don't follow me down
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