Biografia:
Jason Isbell is an alt-country singer /songwriter /guitarist from Muscle Shoals, Alabama. Best known for his years with the Drive-By Truckers where he played with his then wife, bassist Shonna Tucker. Isbell - who joined the Truckers in 2001 - left the band in early 2007 around the same time as his divorce from Tucker was finalized.
In addition to being a gifted songwriter, Isbell is regarded as an exceptional guitar player. His style is mostly in the alt-country genre, but is also infused with rock and blues elements.
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Outras músicas:
- Alabama Pines
- Codeine
- We've Met
- 24 Frames
- Anxiety
- Chaos And Clothes
- Chicago Prominade
- Children Of Children
- Cigarettes And Wine
- Cover Me Up
- Cumberland Gap
- Daisy Mae
- Danko Manuel
- Decoration Day
- Devil Is My Running Mate
- Different Days
- Dress Blues
- Elephant
- Flagship
- Flying Over Water
- Go It Alone
- God Is A Working Man
- Goddamn Lonely Love
- Good
- Grown
- Heart On A String
- Hope The High Road
- How To Forget
- However Long
- Hudson Commodore
- Hurricanes And Hand Grenades
- I Follow Rivers
- If I Needed You
- If It Takes A Lifetime
- If We Were Vampires
- Last Of My Kind
- Live Oak
- Molotov
- Mutineer
- Never Could Believe
- New South Wales
- Old Flame
- Outfit
- Palmetto Rose
- Relatively Easy
- Save It For Sunday
- Seven Mile Island
- Shotgun Wedding
- Soldiers Get Strange
- Something More Than Free
- Something To Love
- Songs That She Sang In The Shower
- Speed Trap Town
- Stockholm
- Stopping By
- Streetlights
- Sunstroke
- Super 8
- The Blue
- The Devil Is My Running Mate
- The Last Song I Will Write
- The Life You Chose
- The Magician
- The Pilgrim
- To A Band That I Loved
- Tour Of Duty
- Traveling Alone
- Tupelo
- Weve Met
- White Mans World
- Yvette
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!
Good
By: Jason Isbell & the 400 Unit
INTRO: E B C#m A
Verse I:
E B
You better watch yourself this time
C#m
Or you're waiting in a long line
A
Of kicking off a slow crime
E B
I guess the Devil wouldn't have you
C#m
But you're used to what you're used to
A
You always seem to somehow make it through
F#m A
I know, I let myself go but
E B C
I try to lay low but it's so hard to be alone
C#m A
I know I never took my own advice
E B C
Chased a couple rollin' dice somewhere I don't belong
Chorus:
C#m A
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
E B C
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
C#m A
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
E B C C#m A
When all these shadows, they get bigger and bigger in the light
Verse II:
E B
Another night another rope burn
C#m
Well I guess that it was my turn
A
To wash all of the pain down
E B
Maybe you were just a decoy
C#m
It doesn't matter much to me, noise
A
It covered up the voices I don't want to hear
F#m A
I let myself go again
E B C
I tried to let you go, but it's so hard to be alone
C#m A
I know I never take my own advice
E B C
I get tired of playin nice and cut right to the bone
Chorus:
C#m A
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
E B C
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
C#m A
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
E B C C#m A
When all these shadows, they get bigger and bigger in the light
Instrumental Break: (same as intro) E B C#m A
(KEY CHANGE)
Chorus:
D#m B
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
F# C# D
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
D#m B
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
F# C# D D#m B
When all these shadows they get bigger and bigger in the light
F# C# D
Bigger in the light
Outro: (same as chorus) C#m A E B C C#m A
By: Jason Isbell & the 400 Unit
INTRO: E B C#m A
Verse I:
E B
You better watch yourself this time
C#m
Or you're waiting in a long line
A
Of kicking off a slow crime
E B
I guess the Devil wouldn't have you
C#m
But you're used to what you're used to
A
You always seem to somehow make it through
F#m A
I know, I let myself go but
E B C
I try to lay low but it's so hard to be alone
C#m A
I know I never took my own advice
E B C
Chased a couple rollin' dice somewhere I don't belong
Chorus:
C#m A
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
E B C
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
C#m A
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
E B C C#m A
When all these shadows, they get bigger and bigger in the light
Verse II:
E B
Another night another rope burn
C#m
Well I guess that it was my turn
A
To wash all of the pain down
E B
Maybe you were just a decoy
C#m
It doesn't matter much to me, noise
A
It covered up the voices I don't want to hear
F#m A
I let myself go again
E B C
I tried to let you go, but it's so hard to be alone
C#m A
I know I never take my own advice
E B C
I get tired of playin nice and cut right to the bone
Chorus:
C#m A
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
E B C
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
C#m A
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
E B C C#m A
When all these shadows, they get bigger and bigger in the light
Instrumental Break: (same as intro) E B C#m A
(KEY CHANGE)
Chorus:
D#m B
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
F# C# D
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
D#m B
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
F# C# D D#m B
When all these shadows they get bigger and bigger in the light
F# C# D
Bigger in the light
Outro: (same as chorus) C#m A E B C C#m A
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