Biografia:
Um dos ícones do hard rock setentista, conhecidos por clássicos como “Slow Ride” e “Fool For The City”, que até hoje tocam nas melhores rádios de rock do mundo.
Dave Peveret e Roger Earl juntaram-se ao guitarrista Rod Price e ao baixista Craig MacGregor e formaram o Foghat. Era o início da década de 70 e como eles não conseguiram o muito sucesso na terra da rainha, foram para os Estados Unidos, ficando por lá até hoje, por isso muitos pensam ainda que eles eram americanos, até parecem uma banda de rock americana, mas das boas.
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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]
G G G C G
G G G C G
C G D G
[Verse 1]
G
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
C G
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
G
A bad hangover's something I can't stand
C G
But here I am with a jug in my hand
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine
[Verse 2]
G
I seem to ruin everything I touch
C G
People say it's cause I drink too much
G
I tried to kick it but it ain't no use
C G
Guess I'm a slave to that mellow juice
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine, yeah
[Instrumental]
G G G C G
G G G C G
C G D G
C G D G
[Verse 3]
G
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
C G
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
G
A bad hangover's something I can't stand
C G
But here I am with a jug in my hand
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine
[Outro]
C G D G
C G D G
G G G C G
G G G C G
C G D G
[Verse 1]
G
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
C G
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
G
A bad hangover's something I can't stand
C G
But here I am with a jug in my hand
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine
[Verse 2]
G
I seem to ruin everything I touch
C G
People say it's cause I drink too much
G
I tried to kick it but it ain't no use
C G
Guess I'm a slave to that mellow juice
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine, yeah
[Instrumental]
G G G C G
G G G C G
C G D G
C G D G
[Verse 3]
G
My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore
C G
I told myself I wouldn't drink no more
G
A bad hangover's something I can't stand
C G
But here I am with a jug in my hand
[Chorus]
C G
Whoo - whoo, trouble, trouble, worries on my mind
D G
Goin' down to the cellar, get some of that mellow wine
[Outro]
C G D G
C G D G
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Foliage
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