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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!
VietNashville
By Houston Marchman
[Intro Chords]
G Cadd9 G Cadd9
G
I was just 22 when I hit the road
Cadd9
Searching for truth, passion, and gold
G
I had an old 6-string, beat up and cracked
Cadd9
Hitched all they way and I wasn't coming back
G Cadd9
From Nashville , VietNashville
G
I hit town in the middle of the night
Cadd9
I walked 16th, stared at the lights
G
My soul was on fire, passion it rose
Cadd9
I had a young man's dream but I was an old man's fool
G Cadd9
There in Nashville, VietNashville
[Chorus]
Em D
Gotta little harder, Lord every day
Cadd9 Cadd9/B Cadd9/A Am D
Texas got farther and farther away
G C
From VietNashville, yeah VietNashville
G
Well I started pushing my songs and knocking on doors
Cadd9
Most everyday I felt more like a w***e
G
A man said, "Son, son you gotta write
Cadd9
For an 8th grade level divorced housewife here
G Cadd9
In Nashville,", VietNashville
G
He said, "It's about money boy, money in the bank
Cadd9
Country ain't into no existential angst
G
Write for the cash, not for the soul."
Cadd9
Right then I knew man I's bound to roll
G Cadd9
Outta Nashville, Yeah, VietNashville
[Chorus]
G
Yeah, Lord I found me this friend, I called him ponytailed Johnny
Cadd9
Had hair to his ass, the pot made him melancholy
G
Got us in this gig down on lower Broadway
Cadd9
He told us bout a joint, man, they never could pay us
G Cadd9
In Nashville, VietNashville
G
We'd play our songs, and play em some covers
Cadd9
Their favorite tune was "Redneck Mother"
G
We got fired one night down in Fort Sill
G
To get out alive, I'd-a lost that bet
Em D
When this big biker chick, she grabbed Johnny's hair
Cadd9 Cadd9/B Cadd9/A Am D
I've never seen a woman get hit with a chair,
G Cadd9 G
hell, 'cept Nashville, Yeah, VietNashville, ohh Vietnashville
G
Well, ten years later in the middle of the night
Cadd9
I slipped out of town, but I was feelin' alright
G
Nashville, I owe you a lesson in life
Cadd9
Stand up for yourself and what you think?s right
D
Play what you feel, play it straight up
Cadd9 D
If you don't hear a single, man, I don't give a f**k
G Cadd9
About Nashville, Yeah, VietNashville
By Houston Marchman
[Intro Chords]
G Cadd9 G Cadd9
G
I was just 22 when I hit the road
Cadd9
Searching for truth, passion, and gold
G
I had an old 6-string, beat up and cracked
Cadd9
Hitched all they way and I wasn't coming back
G Cadd9
From Nashville , VietNashville
G
I hit town in the middle of the night
Cadd9
I walked 16th, stared at the lights
G
My soul was on fire, passion it rose
Cadd9
I had a young man's dream but I was an old man's fool
G Cadd9
There in Nashville, VietNashville
[Chorus]
Em D
Gotta little harder, Lord every day
Cadd9 Cadd9/B Cadd9/A Am D
Texas got farther and farther away
G C
From VietNashville, yeah VietNashville
G
Well I started pushing my songs and knocking on doors
Cadd9
Most everyday I felt more like a w***e
G
A man said, "Son, son you gotta write
Cadd9
For an 8th grade level divorced housewife here
G Cadd9
In Nashville,", VietNashville
G
He said, "It's about money boy, money in the bank
Cadd9
Country ain't into no existential angst
G
Write for the cash, not for the soul."
Cadd9
Right then I knew man I's bound to roll
G Cadd9
Outta Nashville, Yeah, VietNashville
[Chorus]
G
Yeah, Lord I found me this friend, I called him ponytailed Johnny
Cadd9
Had hair to his ass, the pot made him melancholy
G
Got us in this gig down on lower Broadway
Cadd9
He told us bout a joint, man, they never could pay us
G Cadd9
In Nashville, VietNashville
G
We'd play our songs, and play em some covers
Cadd9
Their favorite tune was "Redneck Mother"
G
We got fired one night down in Fort Sill
G
To get out alive, I'd-a lost that bet
Em D
When this big biker chick, she grabbed Johnny's hair
Cadd9 Cadd9/B Cadd9/A Am D
I've never seen a woman get hit with a chair,
G Cadd9 G
hell, 'cept Nashville, Yeah, VietNashville, ohh Vietnashville
G
Well, ten years later in the middle of the night
Cadd9
I slipped out of town, but I was feelin' alright
G
Nashville, I owe you a lesson in life
Cadd9
Stand up for yourself and what you think?s right
D
Play what you feel, play it straight up
Cadd9 D
If you don't hear a single, man, I don't give a f**k
G Cadd9
About Nashville, Yeah, VietNashville
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