Biografia:
Eilen Jewell, americana nacida en Idaho hace escasos 30 años, factura desde hace cuatro preciosos discos de desamor campestre.
Su delicadeza al cantar puede recordarnos a Peggy Lee, y el estilo country folk de sus baladas hace que sonriamos pensando en Patsy Cline. 'Boundary country', su primer disco, estaba lleno de medios tiempos tristones para escuchar a la luz de la luna en el campo. Con algún arreglo folk que recordaba al primer Dylan, las
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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!
[Intro]
Am Dm
Am Em Am
Am Dm
Am Em Am
[Verse]
Am Em Dm Em
If my man asks 'bout what I'll do
Am Em Am
Now that he's turned me loose
Am Em Am Em
Tell him I've gone to meet all the girls
Am Em Am
And drink all that high shelf booze
Am Dm
The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
Am Em Am
You won't catch me dead with no blues
Am Dm
The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
Am Em Am
You won't catch me dead with no blues
Am Em Am Em
I always said I'd be his slave
Am
Before I would be his dog
Am Em Am Em
But it looks like he's got me rambling 'round
Am Em Am
And sleeping in a hollow log
Am Dm
A hollow log, a hollow log
Am Em Am
Sleeping in a hollow log
Am Dm
A hollow log, a hollow log
Am Em Am
Sleeping in a hollow log
[Solo]
Am Em Am Em Am
Am Em Am Em Am Em
Am Dm G Am Em Am
Am Dm Am Em Am
[Verse]
Am Em Am Em
Well it's one man on Sunday, another on Monday
Am Em Am
Two on Tuesday afternoon
Am Em Am Em
Easy come, easy go
Am Em Am
You won't hear me sing no lonesome tune
[Bridge]
Am Dm
Easy come, easy go
Am Em
You won't hear me sing no lonesome tune
Am Dm
Easy come, easy go
Am Em
You won't hear me sing no lonesome tune
[Verse]
Am Em Dm Em
If my man asks 'bout what I'll do
Am Em Am
Now that he's turned me loose
Am Em Am Em
Tell him I've gone to meet all the girls
Am Em Am
And drink all that high shelf booze
Am Dm
The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
Am Em Am
You won't catch me dead with no blues
Am Dm
The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
Am Em Am
You won't catch me dead with no blues
Am Dm
Am Em Am
Am Dm
Am Em Am
[Verse]
Am Em Dm Em
If my man asks 'bout what I'll do
Am Em Am
Now that he's turned me loose
Am Em Am Em
Tell him I've gone to meet all the girls
Am Em Am
And drink all that high shelf booze
Am Dm
The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
Am Em Am
You won't catch me dead with no blues
Am Dm
The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
Am Em Am
You won't catch me dead with no blues
Am Em Am Em
I always said I'd be his slave
Am
Before I would be his dog
Am Em Am Em
But it looks like he's got me rambling 'round
Am Em Am
And sleeping in a hollow log
Am Dm
A hollow log, a hollow log
Am Em Am
Sleeping in a hollow log
Am Dm
A hollow log, a hollow log
Am Em Am
Sleeping in a hollow log
[Solo]
Am Em Am Em Am
Am Em Am Em Am Em
Am Dm G Am Em Am
Am Dm Am Em Am
[Verse]
Am Em Am Em
Well it's one man on Sunday, another on Monday
Am Em Am
Two on Tuesday afternoon
Am Em Am Em
Easy come, easy go
Am Em Am
You won't hear me sing no lonesome tune
[Bridge]
Am Dm
Easy come, easy go
Am Em
You won't hear me sing no lonesome tune
Am Dm
Easy come, easy go
Am Em
You won't hear me sing no lonesome tune
[Verse]
Am Em Dm Em
If my man asks 'bout what I'll do
Am Em Am
Now that he's turned me loose
Am Em Am Em
Tell him I've gone to meet all the girls
Am Em Am
And drink all that high shelf booze
Am Dm
The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
Am Em Am
You won't catch me dead with no blues
Am Dm
The high shelf booze, the high shelf booze
Am Em Am
You won't catch me dead with no blues
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