Biografia:
“There's a song in there somewhere," sings Dave Gunning optimistically on his seventh album We're All Leaving, but the Pictou County, Nova Scotia performer is being far too modest.
Scoring three 2010 East Coast Music Award Nominations for Songwriter, Male Solo Recording and FACTOR Recording of the Year, and recently named as a Finalist in the Great American Song Contest and International Songwriting Competition for his song, Before The Morning Sun (co-written by James Keelaghan), Gunning is on the move.
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Outras músicas:
- April Girl
- As Far As This Town Goes
- Ashen Town
- Banks Of Sicily
- Before The Morning Sun
- Big Shoes
- Broom O The Cowdenknowes
- Christmas Blanket
- Colleen Malone
- Cowboys Dream
- Daddys Beer
- Do You Feel What I Feel
- Dust To Dust
- Fade On The Line
- Hard Workin Hands
- Here She Comes A Running
- House By The Stream
- House For Sale
- House Painted Green
- Kate O The Gowrie
- Love Fell In
- Made On A Monday
- New Highway
- Pasadena
- Pills Of White Mercury
- Prince Of Pictou
- Saltwater Hearts
- Shadow Over Me
- Shadows
- Silver Bells
- Smiths Rock
- Something Im Missing
- Sound The Pibroch
- The Colour Of Gone
- The Long Black Veil
- The Miners Song
- The Road Ahead
- The Weight Of My Guitar
- These Roads
- They Dont Do That No More
- Tie Me Down
- Time Slips Away
- Too Soon To Turn Back
- Twilight
- Twitters Song
- Were All Leaving
- When The Cold Weather Comes
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!
Daddy’s Beer – Dave Gunning
This is my first time posting anything of this nature, but this is a great song from
Gunning's Christmas Album, which was released in October. A fun song to play at holiday parties!
Tuning is standard.
D
A Bm
I remember back when I was young, on one Christmas Eve,
G
D A
Mom and Dad tucked us in, and we drifted off to sleep.
D
A Bm
Sometime through that snowy night, old Saint Nick did appear,
G D A D
To fill our house with presents, and lots of Christmas cheer.
Bm A D
But morning came, and poor old dad, he just stayed in bed,
G D A
Face down in the pillow, that’s what Mommy said.
D A Bm
Daddy’s really sick about what Santa did this year,
G D A D
He didn’t eat the milk and cookies, but he drank all Daddy’s beer.
(Same chords for the next two verses)
My sister got a tambourine, and played it pretty well,
Me, I got a fire truck, with a shiny silver bell,
Little brother got a cap gun, with a realistic sound,
Shootin’ all the bad guys, to save our little town,
But poor old dad, he couldn’t move, we thought that he was dead,
Groaning like a grizzly, covering his head,
Daddy’s really sick about what Santa did this year,
He didn’t eat the milk and cookies, but he drank all Daddy’s beer.
Mom finally took her chance, to get Dad on his feet,
She wanted him to help us out, with the Christmas beast,
But as he tried to stuff the turkey, he turned white just like a ghost,
Still sad about what Santa did, last night I suppose,
Poor Dad was feeling terrible, about the man in red,
How could Santa do this, does he drink and drive his sled?
But Daddy’s really sick about what Santa did this year,
He didn’t eat the milk and cookies, but he drank all Daddy’s beer.
Bm A D
Now I know you might not all believe what Santa did this year,
G D A D A D
He didn’t eat the milk and cookies, but he drank all Daddy’s beer.
That's it, that's all... I hope you enjoy it!
This is my first time posting anything of this nature, but this is a great song from
Gunning's Christmas Album, which was released in October. A fun song to play at holiday parties!
Tuning is standard.
D
A Bm
I remember back when I was young, on one Christmas Eve,
G
D A
Mom and Dad tucked us in, and we drifted off to sleep.
D
A Bm
Sometime through that snowy night, old Saint Nick did appear,
G D A D
To fill our house with presents, and lots of Christmas cheer.
Bm A D
But morning came, and poor old dad, he just stayed in bed,
G D A
Face down in the pillow, that’s what Mommy said.
D A Bm
Daddy’s really sick about what Santa did this year,
G D A D
He didn’t eat the milk and cookies, but he drank all Daddy’s beer.
(Same chords for the next two verses)
My sister got a tambourine, and played it pretty well,
Me, I got a fire truck, with a shiny silver bell,
Little brother got a cap gun, with a realistic sound,
Shootin’ all the bad guys, to save our little town,
But poor old dad, he couldn’t move, we thought that he was dead,
Groaning like a grizzly, covering his head,
Daddy’s really sick about what Santa did this year,
He didn’t eat the milk and cookies, but he drank all Daddy’s beer.
Mom finally took her chance, to get Dad on his feet,
She wanted him to help us out, with the Christmas beast,
But as he tried to stuff the turkey, he turned white just like a ghost,
Still sad about what Santa did, last night I suppose,
Poor Dad was feeling terrible, about the man in red,
How could Santa do this, does he drink and drive his sled?
But Daddy’s really sick about what Santa did this year,
He didn’t eat the milk and cookies, but he drank all Daddy’s beer.
Bm A D
Now I know you might not all believe what Santa did this year,
G D A D A D
He didn’t eat the milk and cookies, but he drank all Daddy’s beer.
That's it, that's all... I hope you enjoy it!
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