Biografia:
Guy Clark es un cantautor de música country. Nació en 1941 en Monahans (Texas, Estados Unidos). Sus primeras influencias fueron la música y canciones hispanas que escuchó en su niñez en Texas. Está casado con la compositora y artista Susanna Clark. También trabaja como luthier.
Guy Clark alcanzó el éxito como compositor con las canciones "L.A. Freeway" y "Desperados Waiting For A Train" que grabó Jerry Jeff Walker. Músicos como Johnny Cash, Vince Gill, Ricky Skaggs, Steve Wariner y Rodney Crowell han grabado canciones suyas.
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Outras músicas:
- Desperados Waiting For A Train
- A Little Of Both
- A Nickel For The Fiddler
- Anyhow I Love You
- Bag Of Bones
- Baton Rouge
- Black Diamond Strings
- Black Haired Boy
- Boats To Build
- Broken Hearted People
- Cold Dog Soup
- Dancin Days
- Dublin Blues
- El Coyote
- Forever For Always For Certain
- Fort Worth Blues
- Hanging Your Life On A Wall
- Hell Bent On A Heartache
- Heros
- Home Grown Tomatoes
- Homeless
- Howd You Get This Number
- I Dont Love You Much Do I
- Immigrant Eyes
- Indian Cowboy
- Instant Coffee Blues
- La Freeway
- Like A Coat From The Cold
- Lone Star Hotel
- Magdaline
- Magnolia Wind
- Maybe I Can Paint Over That
- Me Im Feelin The Same
- Mud
- My Favorite Picture Of You
- My Marie
- Off The Map
- Old Friends
- Out In The Parkin Lot
- Picassos Mandolin
- Red River
- Rita Ballou
- Shade Of All Greens
- She Aint Goin Nowhere
- Soldiers Joy 1864
- South Coast Of Texas
- Stuff That Works
- Texas 19
- Texas 1947
- That Old Time Feeling
- The Ballad Of Laverne And Captain Flint
- The Cape
- The Carpenter
- The Dark
- The Guitar
- The Houston Kid
- The Last Gunfighter Ballad
- Tornado Time In Texas
- Watermelon Dream
- Wild Man From Borneo
- Worry Be Gone
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 A Bm A E/G# G A D
D
He said his hip talk to him when it's ready to rain
A/C#
He's had a little nip and he's feeling no pain
Bm A G
When he gets like this, he feels like talkin'
D
He said he took some shrapnel at the Bay Of Pigs
A/C#
He lost two fingers on a gulf oil rig
Bm A G
Ooh you gotta watch him or he'll take off walkin'
A Bm A
Some folks say he's lost his mind,
G A
But he's just running' out of time
CHORUS
G A D
He said, This old bag of bones ain't really me
G A D
There's a lot more standing here than what you see
G A Bm A
He said my back is bending low, but my spirit's flying
E/G#
free
G A D
This old bag of bones ain't really me
(SOLO - D - A/C# - Bm - A - G - A - Bm - A - G - A)
D
He said I live each day like it's my last
A/C#
Time won't keep, it goes too fast
Bm A G
You'd better do the best that you can do
D
He said, Life's a tune you whistle in the dark
A/C#
When you get it right, you get a little spark
Bm A G
and the sun comes up and it all dawns on you
CHORUS
G A D
He said, This old bag of bones ain't really me
G A D
There's a lot more standing here than what you see
G A Bm A
He said my back is bending low, but my spirit's flying
E/G#
free
G A D
This old bag of bones ain't really me
He said my back is bending low, but my spirit's flying
E/G#
free
G A D
This old bag of bones ain't really me
G A D
This old bag of bones ain't really me
D
He said his hip talk to him when it's ready to rain
A/C#
He's had a little nip and he's feeling no pain
Bm A G
When he gets like this, he feels like talkin'
D
He said he took some shrapnel at the Bay Of Pigs
A/C#
He lost two fingers on a gulf oil rig
Bm A G
Ooh you gotta watch him or he'll take off walkin'
A Bm A
Some folks say he's lost his mind,
G A
But he's just running' out of time
CHORUS
G A D
He said, This old bag of bones ain't really me
G A D
There's a lot more standing here than what you see
G A Bm A
He said my back is bending low, but my spirit's flying
E/G#
free
G A D
This old bag of bones ain't really me
(SOLO - D - A/C# - Bm - A - G - A - Bm - A - G - A)
D
He said I live each day like it's my last
A/C#
Time won't keep, it goes too fast
Bm A G
You'd better do the best that you can do
D
He said, Life's a tune you whistle in the dark
A/C#
When you get it right, you get a little spark
Bm A G
and the sun comes up and it all dawns on you
CHORUS
G A D
He said, This old bag of bones ain't really me
G A D
There's a lot more standing here than what you see
G A Bm A
He said my back is bending low, but my spirit's flying
E/G#
free
G A D
This old bag of bones ain't really me
He said my back is bending low, but my spirit's flying
E/G#
free
G A D
This old bag of bones ain't really me
G A D
This old bag of bones ain't really me
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