Biografía:
Tracy Grammer (born April 8, 1968, in Homestead, Florida) is an American folk singer known for her work as half of the folk duo Dave Carter & Tracy Grammer and for the solo career that she has continued since Carter's death in 2002. She released three albums with Dave Carter from 1998 to 2001, at first doing instrumental work and providing backing vocals, and then, by their last album together, singing lead vocals on half of the tracks. Two albums by the duo have been released following Carter's death.
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Otras canciones:
- Any Way I Do
- April Come She Will
- Blue Wing
- Dirty Little Town
- Gypsy Rose
- Hard To Make It
- Hey Ho
- Hole
- In The Shape Of A Heart
- Laughlin Boy
- Lord Of The Buffalo
- Mother I Climbed
- Old Paint
- One Way Rider
- Phantom Doll
- Preston Miller
- Shadows Of Evangeline
- Solitary Man
- The Verdant Mile
- The Waking Hour
- Travis John
- Wasnt Born To Follow
- When I Reach The Place Im Goin
- Winter When He Goes
¡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!
[Note: Hammer-on the second string when playing the G#m chord. ]
[Tip: For faster transition to the barre chords, play the E using the middle, ring and pinkie fingers.]
[Intro]
G#m E F# G#m (4x)
[Verse]
G#m E F# G#m
Oh Andy I’m afraid I don’t know what I’m made of anymore
G#m E F# G#m
Can’t make sense of all these shatterlings upon the bedroom floor
G#m E F# G#m
There’ll be no sleeping here, just blurs of sorrow through the open door
G#m E F# G#m E F#
Shoulda warned those boys about me, shoulda warned those boys
G#m E F# G#m
I never mean to but somehow I always spill the loving cup
G#m E F# G#m
It’s in some passionate exchange, it’s in the way i don’t let up
G#m E F# G#m
Cannot trust myself in love, seems I always fuck it up
G#m E F# G#m
Better warn those boys about me, you better warn those boys
[Chorus]
E G#m
’Cause I bruise them, every one
F# E
There’s a hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
I cut them; they run
F# E
Through the hole in the palm
G#m
of my love
[Solo]
G#m E F# G#m (4x)
[Verse]
G#m E F# G#m
My first love wouldn’t tell me why he changed his mind about our plans
G#m E F# G#m
Some vicious word I spoke just burned the gold right off the wedding band
G#m E F# G#m
Kept it to himself and now the ash is flying through my hands
E F# G#m
Shoulda warned that boy about me
G#m E F# G#m
And Andy, I’m afraid this story’s gonna play out like the rest
G#m E F# G#m
I’ll take this broken bird and hold him to my hopeful, heaving chest
G#m E F# G#m
Sing the mountain down while God remains oblique and unimpressed
E F# G#m
Shoulda warned that boy about me
(Repeat Chorus and Solo)
G#m E F# G#m
Should they lock me up, oh Andy, would you throw away the key
G#m E F# G#m
Let’s not talk about the girl I was and the wife I’ll never be
G#m E F# G#m
Let ’em cut the sword from underneath my tongue and set me free
G#m E F# G#m
Say something good about me, say something good
[Chorus]
E G#m
Though I bruise them, every one
F# E
There’s a hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
I cut them; they run
F# E
Through the hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
There’s a sword under my tongue
F# E
And a hole in the palm
G#m
of my love
[Solo]
G#m E F# G#m (4x)
G#m E F# G#m
And Andy, one more thing, I’m leaving this old violin to you
G#m E F# G#m
For all those easy nights and emails and the honest talking-to
G#m E F# G#m
For every lie I told I never played a note that wasn’t true
G#m E F# G#m
That’s one good thing about me, the one good thing
[Chorus]
E G#m
'Cause I bruise them, every one
F# E
There’s a hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
I cut them; they run
F# E
Through the hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
There’s a sword under my tongue
F# E
And a hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
Can’t save a single one
F# E
With a hole in the palm
G#m
Of my love
[Outro]
G#m E F# G#m (4x)
[Tip: For faster transition to the barre chords, play the E using the middle, ring and pinkie fingers.]
[Intro]
G#m E F# G#m (4x)
[Verse]
G#m E F# G#m
Oh Andy I’m afraid I don’t know what I’m made of anymore
G#m E F# G#m
Can’t make sense of all these shatterlings upon the bedroom floor
G#m E F# G#m
There’ll be no sleeping here, just blurs of sorrow through the open door
G#m E F# G#m E F#
Shoulda warned those boys about me, shoulda warned those boys
G#m E F# G#m
I never mean to but somehow I always spill the loving cup
G#m E F# G#m
It’s in some passionate exchange, it’s in the way i don’t let up
G#m E F# G#m
Cannot trust myself in love, seems I always fuck it up
G#m E F# G#m
Better warn those boys about me, you better warn those boys
[Chorus]
E G#m
’Cause I bruise them, every one
F# E
There’s a hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
I cut them; they run
F# E
Through the hole in the palm
G#m
of my love
[Solo]
G#m E F# G#m (4x)
[Verse]
G#m E F# G#m
My first love wouldn’t tell me why he changed his mind about our plans
G#m E F# G#m
Some vicious word I spoke just burned the gold right off the wedding band
G#m E F# G#m
Kept it to himself and now the ash is flying through my hands
E F# G#m
Shoulda warned that boy about me
G#m E F# G#m
And Andy, I’m afraid this story’s gonna play out like the rest
G#m E F# G#m
I’ll take this broken bird and hold him to my hopeful, heaving chest
G#m E F# G#m
Sing the mountain down while God remains oblique and unimpressed
E F# G#m
Shoulda warned that boy about me
(Repeat Chorus and Solo)
G#m E F# G#m
Should they lock me up, oh Andy, would you throw away the key
G#m E F# G#m
Let’s not talk about the girl I was and the wife I’ll never be
G#m E F# G#m
Let ’em cut the sword from underneath my tongue and set me free
G#m E F# G#m
Say something good about me, say something good
[Chorus]
E G#m
Though I bruise them, every one
F# E
There’s a hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
I cut them; they run
F# E
Through the hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
There’s a sword under my tongue
F# E
And a hole in the palm
G#m
of my love
[Solo]
G#m E F# G#m (4x)
G#m E F# G#m
And Andy, one more thing, I’m leaving this old violin to you
G#m E F# G#m
For all those easy nights and emails and the honest talking-to
G#m E F# G#m
For every lie I told I never played a note that wasn’t true
G#m E F# G#m
That’s one good thing about me, the one good thing
[Chorus]
E G#m
'Cause I bruise them, every one
F# E
There’s a hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
I cut them; they run
F# E
Through the hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
There’s a sword under my tongue
F# E
And a hole in the palm of my love
E G#m
Can’t save a single one
F# E
With a hole in the palm
G#m
Of my love
[Outro]
G#m E F# G#m (4x)
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