Biografía:
The Dirty Heads son una banda de Reggae Rock del sur de California, con un estilo melodico que incluye Hip Hop, Punk y Ska. Su primer album Any Port in a Storm fue lanzado el 23 de Septiembre del 2008 por (Fontana/Universal).
La banda fue fundada en 1996 por Jared "Dirty J" Watson y el cantante y guitarrista Dustin "Duddy B" Bushnel en Orange County California. El nombre del grupo proviene de una ocasión en la que los dos estaban robando un paquete de 12 latas de cerveza, y alguien les gritó "Come here you little dirty heads!”
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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!
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Ho-woah-oo-oh-ho-ho-oo-woah- no
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Hoo-oo-woo-oo-oo
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Ho-oh-oo-woah-oh-oh-oo-woah-no- oo
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Hoo-woo-
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Well this is how it starts two lovers in the dark
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On the run from the one that they call Sheriff Sparks
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Six guns by the side and bullets 'round their waist
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Two shots to the sky signal sound for the chase
Em Am
The safe was nearly empty and they were nearly free
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But was seen by the wood eye of the mean Billy Greene
Em Am
And he screamed at the top of his lungs “they're on the run
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It's the two outsiders grab yer holsters and yer guns ”
G Am
I said I wish that we could stay here
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But I fear our time has come
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Oh we can ride out in the darkness
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Chasing the rising sun
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We gotta pack our bags this instant
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We're heading southbound to the next town
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And if we arrive there so safely
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Baby you can lay me down
G G GAm
Lay me down
G G GAm
Lay me down
G G GAm
Lay me down
Em Am
Well it's the story of the two always on the move
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They got nothing left to lose 'cept their guns and they wounds
Em Am
Now they're crossing borders sheriff's posse on their tail
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They rather die together than be stuck up in a cell
Em Am
They drank up all the whiskey and they partied every night
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Like it could be the last the bounty said to shoot on sight
Em Am
So they chased the endless summer though it came with a price
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They wouldn't stop running 'til they found a paradise
Em Am
But the Sheriff finally found 'em with his eyes seeing red
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So the lovers had to shoot him down and fill him full of lead
Em Am
They were finally free to find a place to lay their head
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And when they finally did he looked at her and then he said
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I said I wish that we could stay here
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But I fear our time has come
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Oh we can walk down to the ocean
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Chasing the rising sun
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We gotta pack our bags this instant
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No more running from town to town
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And if we arrive there so safely
B G G GAm
Baby you can lay me down
G G GAm
Lay me down
G G GAm
Lay me down
G G GAm
Lay me down
G G G Am
Well you're my green eyed girl and I've been running round with you
G G G Am
It's the afternoon and we got nothing left to do
G G G Am
So wipe the dirt off or take yer shirt off
G G G Am
And we should go hit the cantina we got work off
G G G Am
I said it's hot outside let me go swimming in your eyes
G G G Am
We've been running for a while why'oncha lay down make me smile
G G G Am
I could never ask for nothing better than this
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It's just tequila and the beach that's why it's salty when we kiss
G Am
I said I wish that we could stay here
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But I feel our time has come
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Oh we can walk down to the ocean
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Chasing the rising sun
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We gotta pack our bags this instant
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No more running from town to town
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And if we arrive there so safely
B G G GAm
Baby you can lay me down
G G GAm
Lay me down
G G GAm
Lay me down
G G GAm
Lay me down
G
Lay me down
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