Biografia:
Dropkick Murphys é uma banda de celtic punk formada em Quincy, Massachusetts, Estados Unidos. Primeiramente tocavam juntos no porão de um barbearia de um amigo, eles misturaram Oi!, música irlandesa, e hardcore. Suas influências incluem bandas como Stiff Little Fingers, The Pogues, The Clash e Swinging Utters. O nome da banda foi tirado de um centro de reabilitação de drogados.
Origem do Nome
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Outras músicas:
- Bastards On Parade
- Blood
- Burn
- Fairmount Hill
- Fields Of Athenry
- Forever
- Going Out Of Style
- Green Fields Of France
- I'm Shipping Up To Boston
- Jimmy Collins' Wake
- Johnny I Hardly Knew Ya
- Kiss Me, I'm Shitfaced
- My Hero
- Rose Tatto
- Rose Tattoo
- Shipping Up To Boston
- Shipping Up To Moscow
- Spicy Mchaggis Jig
- Sshipping Up To Boston
- State Of Massachusetts(nitro Circus Theme Song)
- Tessie
- The Boys Are Back
- The Dirty Glass
- The Season's Upon Us
- The State Of Massachusetts
- Time To Go
- World Full Of Hate
- 1953
- 3Rd Man In
- 4
- A Few Good Man
- Auld Triangle
- Barroom Hero
- Black Velvet Band
- Blood And Whiskey
- Boston Asphalt
- Boys On The Docks
- Broken Hymns
- Burden
- Buried Alive
- Burn Acoustic
- Captain Kellys Kitchen
- Cruel
- Echoes On A Street
- End Of The Night
- Famous For Nothing
- Far Away Coast
- Finnegans Wake
- First Class Loser
- Flannigans Ball
- God Willing
- Going Out In Style
- Gonna Be A Blackout Tonight
- Good Rats
- Hang Em High
- Heroes From Our Past
- I Had A Hat
- Im Shipping Up To Boston
- Jimmy Collins Wake
- Kicked To The Curb
- Kiss Me Im Faced
- Kiss Me Im Shitfaced
- Loyal To No
- Memorial Day
- Never Alone
- Nobodys Hero
- Out Of Our Heads
- Outcast
- Paying My Way
- Peg O My Heart
- Pipebomb On Lansdowne
- Rebels With A Cause
- Sandlot
- Skinhead On The Mbta
- Sunday Hardcore Matinee
- Sunshine Highway
- Surrender
- Take Em Down
- Ten Years Of Service
- Tenant Enemy 1
- The Auld Triangle
- The Chosen Few
- The Fields Of Athenry
- The Gangs All Here
- The Gauntlet
- The Green Fields Of France
- The Hardest Mile
- The Legend Of Finn Maccumhail
- The Lonesome Boatman
- The Rocky Road To Dublin
- The Seasons Upon Us
- The Torch
- The Walking Dead
- The Wild Rover
- Tomorrows Industry
- Until The Next Time
- Walk Away
- Warriors Code
- Workers Song
- Youll Never Walk Alone
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!
Verse 1:
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In a neat little town they call Brockton, apprenticed in trade I was bound
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And many an hour of sweet happiness, I spent in that neat little town
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Then bad misfortune befell me and caused me to stray from the land
G G/F# Em C D G
Far away from my friends and companions to follow the black velvet band
Break: G D G G/F# Em C D G
Verse 2:
G D
As I as out strolling one evening, not intending to stay very long
G G/F# Em C D G
I met a frolicsome damsel as she came tripping along
G D
A watch she pulled out her pocket and slipped it right into my hand
G G/F# Em C D G
On the very first night that I met her, bad luck to the black velvet band
Chorus:
G D
Her eyes they shone like the diamond, you'd think she was queen of the land
G G/F# Em C(stop) D(stop) G
And her hair hung over her shoulder tied up in a black velvet band
Verse 3:
G D
Before judge and jury next morning, both of us did appear
G G/F# Em C D G
A gentleman claimed his jewelry and the case against us was clear
G D
Now seven long years transportation right down to Van Dieman's land
G G/F# Em C D G
Far away from my friends and companions to follow the black velvet band
Chorus:
G D
Her eyes they shone like the diamond, you'd think she was queen of the land
G G/F# Em C(stop) D(stop) G
And her hair hung over her shoulder tied up in a black velvet band
Solo: G D G G/F# Em C D G
Verse 4:
G D
So come all you jolly young fellows, I'll have you take warning by me
G G/F# Em C D G
Now whenever you're out on the liquor beware of the pretty Colleen
G D
She'll fill you with whiskey and porter until you're not able to stand
G G/F# Em C D G
And the very next thing you'd know you've landed in Van Dieman's Land
Chorus:
G D
Her eyes they shone like the diamond, you'd think she was queen of the land
G G/F# Em C D G
And her hair hung over her shoulder tied up in a black velvet band
Ending: G G/F# Em C D G
Black velvet band
G D G D G D A D
In a neat little town they call Brockton, apprenticed in trade I was bound
G G/F# Em C D G
And many an hour of sweet happiness, I spent in that neat little town
G D G D G D A D
Then bad misfortune befell me and caused me to stray from the land
G G/F# Em C D G
Far away from my friends and companions to follow the black velvet band
Break: G D G G/F# Em C D G
Verse 2:
G D
As I as out strolling one evening, not intending to stay very long
G G/F# Em C D G
I met a frolicsome damsel as she came tripping along
G D
A watch she pulled out her pocket and slipped it right into my hand
G G/F# Em C D G
On the very first night that I met her, bad luck to the black velvet band
Chorus:
G D
Her eyes they shone like the diamond, you'd think she was queen of the land
G G/F# Em C(stop) D(stop) G
And her hair hung over her shoulder tied up in a black velvet band
Verse 3:
G D
Before judge and jury next morning, both of us did appear
G G/F# Em C D G
A gentleman claimed his jewelry and the case against us was clear
G D
Now seven long years transportation right down to Van Dieman's land
G G/F# Em C D G
Far away from my friends and companions to follow the black velvet band
Chorus:
G D
Her eyes they shone like the diamond, you'd think she was queen of the land
G G/F# Em C(stop) D(stop) G
And her hair hung over her shoulder tied up in a black velvet band
Solo: G D G G/F# Em C D G
Verse 4:
G D
So come all you jolly young fellows, I'll have you take warning by me
G G/F# Em C D G
Now whenever you're out on the liquor beware of the pretty Colleen
G D
She'll fill you with whiskey and porter until you're not able to stand
G G/F# Em C D G
And the very next thing you'd know you've landed in Van Dieman's Land
Chorus:
G D
Her eyes they shone like the diamond, you'd think she was queen of the land
G G/F# Em C D G
And her hair hung over her shoulder tied up in a black velvet band
Ending: G G/F# Em C D G
Black velvet band
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Dss
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Dtc
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