Biografia:
Um pouquinho de Clint Black... Além de um musico do Texas, fiel ao estilo balada romantica, simplesmente é filho do imortal Roy Rogers o cowboy de nossa infância...
Um video está disponível no YOUTUBE, onde Clint e Roy Rogers fazem uma única e ultima aparição publica antes do cowboy ir cavalgar nos prados celestes..
Read more on Last.fm
Outras músicas:
- Like The Rain
- The Galaxy Song
- A Bad Goodbye
- A Better Man
- A Change In The Air
- Abstract Plain
- Better Man
- Burn One Down
- Cadillac Jack Favor
- Desperado
- Easy For Me To Say
- Good Run Of Bad Luck
- Gulf Of Mexico
- Half Way Up
- Halfway Up
- Happiness Alone
- Killin Time
- Killing Time
- Life Gets Away
- Light The Fire
- Live And Learn
- Looking For Christmas
- Love She Cant Live Without
- Muddy Water
- My Imagination
- No Time To Kill
- Nobodys Home
- Nothin But Taillights
- Nothin But The Taillights
- Nothings News
- One Emotion
- Our Kind Of Love
- Put Yourself In My Shoes
- Something That We Do
- Spend My Time
- State Of Mind
- Still Holding On
- Summers Coming
- That Something In My Life
- The Coolest Pair
- The Shoes Youre Wearing
- This Nightlife
- Till Santas Gone Milk And Cookies
- Untanglin My Mind
- Walking Away
- We Tell Ourselves
- When I Said I Do
- When My Ship Comes In
- Where Are You Now
- Where Your Love Wont Go
- Wherever You Go
- Winding Down
- Youre Gonna Leave Me Again
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
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Put Yourself in My Shoes
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recorded by Clint Black
notated by Greg Vaughn ([email protected])
Intro: D D#dim7/ A F# F#7(#9)/F9 E9/A6/
(slashes separate measures in 4/4)
A6 B13
Your mind is made up you won't even try
D A
You didn't even cry this time
A6 B13
You say that we can never see eye to eye
D A
And one of us just must be blind
D C#7
We have our differences, we're still the same
F#m B7
See what we all want to see
A B7
But you take a second look and maybe things wouldn't seem the same
F9 E9 A
If you could see what you mean to me
Chorus:
D7 A
Put yourself in my shoes
D7 A
Walk a mile for me
D7 A
I'll put myself in your shoes
B7 E7
Maybe then we'd see
Eb7 D7 A
That if you'd put yourself in my shoes
D7 A
You'd have some sympathy
D D#dim7 A F# F#7(#9)
And if I could only put myself in your shoes
F9 E9 A
I would walk right back to me
You're gonna keep walkin' and you're gonna pass me by
You say you don't even care
But I could always recognize a real goodbye
And I know your heart's not there
We've had our differences, we're still the same
Hear what we all want to hear
Now I'm head over heels in the lost and found it's a cryin' shame
I thought we made a perfect pair
Now, I'm still in the process of learning this, but here are the
chords that work best so far. You can leave off the chord alterations
and just play the basic triad for a simpler version.
D D#dim7 A F# F#7(#9) F9 E9 A6
====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ======
:1|||:5 :||1|:5 :|||115 :1||2:8 :|2||:7 :|2||:7 :|2||:6 :||1|:6
:||||: :2|||: :||2|| :||3|: :1|3|: :1|34: :1|34: :|2|3:
:|333: :|3|4: :|3||| :|4||: :|||4:
B13 C#7 F#m B7 D7 E7 Eb7
====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ======
1|1||17 :1|1|14 1||1112 :1|1|12 :1|1|15 :1|1|17 :1|1|16
|||2|| :||||| |||||| :||||| :||||| :||||| :|||||
|3||4| :|3|4| |34||| :|3|4| :|3|4| :|3|4| :|3|4|
Note: colons mean not to play the string and the number to the right
means the fret number.
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------#
#
Put Yourself in My Shoes
------------------------
recorded by Clint Black
notated by Greg Vaughn ([email protected])
Intro: D D#dim7/ A F# F#7(#9)/F9 E9/A6/
(slashes separate measures in 4/4)
A6 B13
Your mind is made up you won't even try
D A
You didn't even cry this time
A6 B13
You say that we can never see eye to eye
D A
And one of us just must be blind
D C#7
We have our differences, we're still the same
F#m B7
See what we all want to see
A B7
But you take a second look and maybe things wouldn't seem the same
F9 E9 A
If you could see what you mean to me
Chorus:
D7 A
Put yourself in my shoes
D7 A
Walk a mile for me
D7 A
I'll put myself in your shoes
B7 E7
Maybe then we'd see
Eb7 D7 A
That if you'd put yourself in my shoes
D7 A
You'd have some sympathy
D D#dim7 A F# F#7(#9)
And if I could only put myself in your shoes
F9 E9 A
I would walk right back to me
You're gonna keep walkin' and you're gonna pass me by
You say you don't even care
But I could always recognize a real goodbye
And I know your heart's not there
We've had our differences, we're still the same
Hear what we all want to hear
Now I'm head over heels in the lost and found it's a cryin' shame
I thought we made a perfect pair
Now, I'm still in the process of learning this, but here are the
chords that work best so far. You can leave off the chord alterations
and just play the basic triad for a simpler version.
D D#dim7 A F# F#7(#9) F9 E9 A6
====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ======
:1|||:5 :||1|:5 :|||115 :1||2:8 :|2||:7 :|2||:7 :|2||:6 :||1|:6
:||||: :2|||: :||2|| :||3|: :1|3|: :1|34: :1|34: :|2|3:
:|333: :|3|4: :|3||| :|4||: :|||4:
B13 C#7 F#m B7 D7 E7 Eb7
====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ====== ======
1|1||17 :1|1|14 1||1112 :1|1|12 :1|1|15 :1|1|17 :1|1|16
|||2|| :||||| |||||| :||||| :||||| :||||| :|||||
|3||4| :|3|4| |34||| :|3|4| :|3|4| :|3|4| :|3|4|
Note: colons mean not to play the string and the number to the right
means the fret number.
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