Biografia:
Jerry Jeff Walker (born Ronald Clyde Crosby in Oneonta, New York, on 16 March 1942; died 23 October 2020) was an American country music singer and songwriter. He is best known for writing the 1968 song "Mr. Bojangles".
During the late 1950s, Crosby was a member of a local Oneonta teen band called The Tones. The band traveled to Philadelphia to audition for Dick Clark's "American Bandstand", but were turned down. Members of the band found Dick Clark's
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Outras músicas:
- Mr. Bojangles
- Pissing In The Wind
- Backsliders Wine
- Broken Toys
- Charlie Dunn
- Couldnt Do Nothin Right
- Cowboy Boots And Bathing Suits
- Dear John Letter
- Dear John Letter Lounge
- Desperados Waiting For A Train
- Dont It Make You Wanna Dance
- Dust On My Boots
- Fading Lady
- Feel Like Hank Williams Tonite
- Flowers In The Snow
- Gettin By
- Getting By
- Gonzo Compadres
- Got Lucky Last Night
- Gringo In Belize
- Hairy Ass Hillbillies
- Hairy Ass Hillbilly
- Heart Of A Saturday Night
- Hill Country Rain
- I Feel Like Hank Williams
- I Feel Like Hank Williams Tonight
- Its A Good Night For Singing
- Ive Got Boats To Build
- Jaded Lover
- La Freeway
- Leavin Texas
- Little Bird
- London Homesick Blues
- Love Changes Everything
- Mannys Hat Song
- Messin With Texas
- More Often Than Not
- Mr Bojangles
- Mr Bojangles On One Page
- My Old Man
- Navajo Rug
- No Roots In Ramblin
- Northeast Texas Women
- Old Beat Up Guitar
- Old Five And Dimers Like Me
- One Too Many Mornings
- Pickup Truck Song
- Please Let Me Be
- Pot Cant Call The Kettle Black
- Public Domain
- Railroad Lady
- Redneck Mother
- Rhythm Of The Rain
- Rockin Chair
- Rodeo Wind
- Sailing
- Sangria Wine
- Slim Chance And The Cant Hardly Playboys
- Some Go Home
- Song For The Life
- Stereo Chickens
- Stoney
- Takin It As It Comes
- That Old Beat Up Guitar
- The Dutchman
- The First Showboat
- The Moon Is Still Over Her Shoulder
- Viva Luchenbach
- What I Like About Texas
- Woman In Texas
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!
Capo 2 (or wherever suits your singing voice)
Verse:
G
Well its two eggs up on whiskey toast
Amss
Homefries on the side
C-i
Wash it down with a road house coffee
D
Man it burns up your insides
G
It was a Canyon Colorado diner
Amss
and a waitress I did love||
C-i
she sat beside me 'neath an old stuffed bear
D
and a warn out navajo rug
Chorus:
D G Em
Well, Aye aye aye, Katy
C-i D
Shades of red and blue
G Em
Well, Aye aye aye, Katy
C-i D G
Whatever became of your navajo rug and you
Ol' Jack the boss he leaves about six
and it's Katy bar the door
she'd pull down that navajo rug
and spread it across that floor
Well I saw lightning across the sacred mountains
the wooing of a turtle dove
lying next to Katy
on that old navajo rug
Chorus
I saw ol' Jack about a year ago
he said the place burned to the ground
and as for my Katy dear
she done gone and left town
Oh but Katy got her souvenir
he spit out a Red Man plug
You should have seen her runnin' through the smoke
she was draggin' that navajo rug
Chorus
So every time a cross the Sacred Mountains
and lightning breaks above
it takes me back to a simpler time
with my long lost Katy love
Yea but everything keeps on moving
seems like the whole worlds on the go
you don't find things that last anymore
like a hand woven navajo
Chorus x2
Verse:
G
Well its two eggs up on whiskey toast
Amss
Homefries on the side
C-i
Wash it down with a road house coffee
D
Man it burns up your insides
G
It was a Canyon Colorado diner
Amss
and a waitress I did love||
C-i
she sat beside me 'neath an old stuffed bear
D
and a warn out navajo rug
Chorus:
D G Em
Well, Aye aye aye, Katy
C-i D
Shades of red and blue
G Em
Well, Aye aye aye, Katy
C-i D G
Whatever became of your navajo rug and you
Ol' Jack the boss he leaves about six
and it's Katy bar the door
she'd pull down that navajo rug
and spread it across that floor
Well I saw lightning across the sacred mountains
the wooing of a turtle dove
lying next to Katy
on that old navajo rug
Chorus
I saw ol' Jack about a year ago
he said the place burned to the ground
and as for my Katy dear
she done gone and left town
Oh but Katy got her souvenir
he spit out a Red Man plug
You should have seen her runnin' through the smoke
she was draggin' that navajo rug
Chorus
So every time a cross the Sacred Mountains
and lightning breaks above
it takes me back to a simpler time
with my long lost Katy love
Yea but everything keeps on moving
seems like the whole worlds on the go
you don't find things that last anymore
like a hand woven navajo
Chorus x2
Jesca Hoop
Jésed
Jesper Kyd
Jess Chambers
Jess Dickinson