Biografía:
Robbie Fulks, cantautor norteamericano y figura clave en la escena country alternativa. Robbie había comenzado en la banda de bluegrass Special Consensus, con quienes llegó a grabar a finales de los años '80. Más tarde formó su propia banda y acabó por lanzarse en solitario, primero con la inclusión de dos temas en sendos recopilatorios del citado sello, luego con estos 13 temas que desbordan el género constantemente y que poco tienen que ver, a pesar del título, con canciones de amor.
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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!
Robbie Fulks The Buck Starts Here written By Robbie Fulks
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I never knew this place had so much empty space
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Until tonight
B7
When you walked right out the door
E A
And so I walked to our bedside and pulled out that 45
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That laid for years behind our chest of drawers
E
At first it looked too worn to play,
A
The label all but washed away
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Then I made out the name of my old friend
E
Thirty years and a scratch or two
A
But when the needle hit the groove
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I knew it was crying time again
A
The Buck starts here
E
With Hank sure to follow
B7
Turn him up loud and clear
A E
He's singing my sorrow
A
Let the sad songs roll on
E
Through a house filled with tears
B7
Where the good times is gone
E
The Buck starts here
E
The people in the house next door
A
think I'm tearing up the floor
E
It's half past four
B
My lights are burning bright
E
But this occasion's no big deal
A
It's just some boys from Bakersfield
E B7 E
Who came around to help me through the night
A
The Buck starts here
E
With Hank sure to follow
B7
Turn him up loud and clear
A E
He's singing my sorrow
A
Let the sad songs roll on
E
Through a house filled with tears
B7
Where the good times is gone
E
The Buck starts here
E B E
E A
I never knew this place had so much empty space
E
Until tonight
B7
When you walked right out the door
E A
And so I walked to our bedside and pulled out that 45
E B7 E
That laid for years behind our chest of drawers
E
At first it looked too worn to play,
A
The label all but washed away
E B7
Then I made out the name of my old friend
E
Thirty years and a scratch or two
A
But when the needle hit the groove
E B7 E
I knew it was crying time again
A
The Buck starts here
E
With Hank sure to follow
B7
Turn him up loud and clear
A E
He's singing my sorrow
A
Let the sad songs roll on
E
Through a house filled with tears
B7
Where the good times is gone
E
The Buck starts here
E
The people in the house next door
A
think I'm tearing up the floor
E
It's half past four
B
My lights are burning bright
E
But this occasion's no big deal
A
It's just some boys from Bakersfield
E B7 E
Who came around to help me through the night
A
The Buck starts here
E
With Hank sure to follow
B7
Turn him up loud and clear
A E
He's singing my sorrow
A
Let the sad songs roll on
E
Through a house filled with tears
B7
Where the good times is gone
E
The Buck starts here
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