Biografía:
Rumbleseat was the acoustic-folk side project of Hot Water Music frontmen Chuck Ragan and Chris Wollard, and Bitchin' frontwoman Samantha Jones. Formed in 1998, Rumbleseat released four 7" records before releasing the full length album, 'Rumbleseat Is Dead', which was not released until 2005.
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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!
CHORDS USED:
F Em G D DSUS4 C
WHEN PLAYING A D CHORD IT WILL BE A MIX OF D AND DSUS
F Em G D DSUS4 C STRUM IS "D" DOWN UP DOWN "DSUS" UP UP "D" DOWN
e--1-----0-----3-----2-----3-----0----------22--23-32------------------------------
B--1-----0-----3-----3-----3-----1----------33--33-33------------------------------
G--2-----1-----0-----2-----2-----0----------22--22-22------------------------------
D--3-----2-----0-----0-----0-----2----------00--00-00------------------------------
A--3-----2-----2-----X-----X-----3----------XX--XX-XX-------------------------------
E--1-----0-----3-----X-----X-----X----------XX--XX-XX--------------------------------
(AGAIN THIS IS EVERY TIME A "D" IS PLAYED)
INTRO:
F E G D F C G D
G E C D G E C D
VERSE:
F E G D
Well I jumped right into that rumbleseat and said, "Go on, take me home"
F C G D
'Cause I've had a bellyfull of all this shit and I'd much rather be alone
F E G D
When I found my porch and I smoked the torch I finally felt an ease come on
F C G D
And after a sip right passed my lips I couldn't help but cough and groan
CHORUS:
G E C D
Oh, everybody's always hackin' on people they've never met
G E C D
And everybody's always harpin' on any damned old word they get
G E C D
And everybody's always hootin' about something they don't know about yet
G E C D
And everybody's always hangin' on like their ass hasn't swallowed their head
VERSE
F E G D
Well I love to lock my door and I turn off my porch light; it means that day is done
F C G D
And I can go and rest my broken bones and feel another ease come on
F E G D
And I can try to forget all these excuses I get from the whiners and carry on
F C G D
And I can rest my head on my forgiving bed but sometimes I see nothing but red
CHORUS:
F E C D
Oh, everybody's always hackin' on people they've never met
F E C D
And everybody's always harpin' on any damned old word they get
F E C D
And everybody's always hootin' about something they don't know about yet
F E C D
And everybody's always hangin' on like their ass hasn't swallowed their head
OUTRO:
F E G D F C G D
F E C D F E C D
F Em G D DSUS4 C
WHEN PLAYING A D CHORD IT WILL BE A MIX OF D AND DSUS
F Em G D DSUS4 C STRUM IS "D" DOWN UP DOWN "DSUS" UP UP "D" DOWN
e--1-----0-----3-----2-----3-----0----------22--23-32------------------------------
B--1-----0-----3-----3-----3-----1----------33--33-33------------------------------
G--2-----1-----0-----2-----2-----0----------22--22-22------------------------------
D--3-----2-----0-----0-----0-----2----------00--00-00------------------------------
A--3-----2-----2-----X-----X-----3----------XX--XX-XX-------------------------------
E--1-----0-----3-----X-----X-----X----------XX--XX-XX--------------------------------
(AGAIN THIS IS EVERY TIME A "D" IS PLAYED)
INTRO:
F E G D F C G D
G E C D G E C D
VERSE:
F E G D
Well I jumped right into that rumbleseat and said, "Go on, take me home"
F C G D
'Cause I've had a bellyfull of all this shit and I'd much rather be alone
F E G D
When I found my porch and I smoked the torch I finally felt an ease come on
F C G D
And after a sip right passed my lips I couldn't help but cough and groan
CHORUS:
G E C D
Oh, everybody's always hackin' on people they've never met
G E C D
And everybody's always harpin' on any damned old word they get
G E C D
And everybody's always hootin' about something they don't know about yet
G E C D
And everybody's always hangin' on like their ass hasn't swallowed their head
VERSE
F E G D
Well I love to lock my door and I turn off my porch light; it means that day is done
F C G D
And I can go and rest my broken bones and feel another ease come on
F E G D
And I can try to forget all these excuses I get from the whiners and carry on
F C G D
And I can rest my head on my forgiving bed but sometimes I see nothing but red
CHORUS:
F E C D
Oh, everybody's always hackin' on people they've never met
F E C D
And everybody's always harpin' on any damned old word they get
F E C D
And everybody's always hootin' about something they don't know about yet
F E C D
And everybody's always hangin' on like their ass hasn't swallowed their head
OUTRO:
F E G D F C G D
F E C D F E C D
Run Forever
Run From Cover
Run in Red
Run Kid Run
Run the Jewels
Runrig with Juli (...)
Runtown
Ruoska
Rupa & the April (...)
Rupam Islam