Biografía:
Colter Wall (born June 27, 1995) is a Canadian singer-songwriter from Swift Current, Saskatchewan. His self-titled debut album was released on May 12, 2017.
Wall was familiar with country music growing up as country artists such as Johnny Cash were played at home. He started learning guitar at the age of 13, playing music of rock bands such as AC/DC and Black Sabbath and Led Zeppelin. Later he became interested in old blues artists, and then started to listen to folk music.
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Otras canciones:
- The Devil Wears A Suit And Tie
- Thinkin' On A Woman
- Bald Butte
- Ballad Of A Law Abiding Sophisticate
- Bury Me Not On The Lone Prairie
- Calgary Round
- Caroline
- Codeine Dream
- Have You Met My Friend
- John Beyers
- Johnny Boys Bones
- Kate Mccannon
- Living On The Sand
- Manitoba Man
- Me And Big Dave
- Motorcycle
- Plain To See Plainsman
- Saskatchewan In 1881
- Snake Mountain Blues
- Stuck In The Saddle For A Dollar A Day
- Thinkin On A Woman
- Thirteen Silver Dollars
- Transcendental Ramblin Railroad Blues
- Wild Bill Hickok
- Wild Dogs
- You Look To Yours
¡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!
[Intro]
C E Am F
C G G C
[Verse 1]
C E7
Well, marry me
Am F
To a rope and a tree
C E7 C
What that ol' judge called first degree
C E7
And all the folks around town
Am
Swore to lay me
F
In the ground
C G C F G C
They found out I put that poor boy down
[Verse 2]
C
You see I
E7
Did not much care
Am
For the way
F
That he'd sit and glare
C
So I closed
G
His eyes for good
C E Am F C G C
With a bar-room chair
[Verse 3]
C E7
So, gonna lay my poor bones
Am F
Past Appalachian stones
C G C
Far beneath that cold ground all alone
E7
Oh but if you're asking me
Am F
Where I would rather be
C
It was worth it
G
To see that boy
C
Cut from the knees
[Outro]
C E7 Am F
C G G C
C E Am F
C G G C
[Verse 1]
C E7
Well, marry me
Am F
To a rope and a tree
C E7 C
What that ol' judge called first degree
C E7
And all the folks around town
Am
Swore to lay me
F
In the ground
C G C F G C
They found out I put that poor boy down
[Verse 2]
C
You see I
E7
Did not much care
Am
For the way
F
That he'd sit and glare
C
So I closed
G
His eyes for good
C E Am F C G C
With a bar-room chair
[Verse 3]
C E7
So, gonna lay my poor bones
Am F
Past Appalachian stones
C G C
Far beneath that cold ground all alone
E7
Oh but if you're asking me
Am F
Where I would rather be
C
It was worth it
G
To see that boy
C
Cut from the knees
[Outro]
C E7 Am F
C G G C
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