Biografia:
Joe Firstman is an American alternative rock artist inspired by country and honky tonk music who kicked off his career with an $18 cross-country Greyhound ticket from his home in North Carolina to Los Angeles. It all happened quickly: first came the big Hollywood gigs, then the industry buzz, then the big deal with Atlantic Records and national tours with big rock stars like Sheryl Crow, Jewel, and Willie Nelson. There was ego and excess and beautiful ladies and music, music, music.
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After Los Angeles - Joe Firstman
Tabbed by: Lillevennn
Couldn't find a decent tab so decided to put mine on here.
[Intro]:
G D Bm C
G
I got a hair cut
D
A dress shirt
Bm C
A St. Paulie's girl
G D Bm C
But I don't need any of that
G D
I got a number on a napkin
Bm C
A soup can to sing through
G D Bm C
A tune in its worst mood
Am
I got a temper like a fistfight
G
And a tab after midnight
C
And a right fast woman
Am
And there'll be hell to pay
C
After Los Angeles
D
And you won't believe
G
What I've seen
G D Bm C
G D Bm
This town is a workshop for wordsmiths
C G D
And grifters and misters and misses
Bm C
And cheeks full of kisses
G D
And all of you bidders
Bm C
Can't wait till I'm bitter
Am G
I've got a fever like the boulevard summer
C
And a right fast woman
Am
And there'll be hell to pay
C
After Los Angeles
D
And you won't believe
G
What I've seen
Am G D G
Bury me beside you when I die
G D Am
When I'm dead and gone.
D G
Mama sing me to sleep
Am C
While you weep
C
But don't weep at all
Am
And there'll be hell to pay
C
After Los Angeles
D
And you won't believe
G
What I've seen
...
Good luck!
Tabbed by: Lillevennn
Couldn't find a decent tab so decided to put mine on here.
[Intro]:
G D Bm C
G
I got a hair cut
D
A dress shirt
Bm C
A St. Paulie's girl
G D Bm C
But I don't need any of that
G D
I got a number on a napkin
Bm C
A soup can to sing through
G D Bm C
A tune in its worst mood
Am
I got a temper like a fistfight
G
And a tab after midnight
C
And a right fast woman
Am
And there'll be hell to pay
C
After Los Angeles
D
And you won't believe
G
What I've seen
G D Bm C
G D Bm
This town is a workshop for wordsmiths
C G D
And grifters and misters and misses
Bm C
And cheeks full of kisses
G D
And all of you bidders
Bm C
Can't wait till I'm bitter
Am G
I've got a fever like the boulevard summer
C
And a right fast woman
Am
And there'll be hell to pay
C
After Los Angeles
D
And you won't believe
G
What I've seen
Am G D G
Bury me beside you when I die
G D Am
When I'm dead and gone.
D G
Mama sing me to sleep
Am C
While you weep
C
But don't weep at all
Am
And there'll be hell to pay
C
After Los Angeles
D
And you won't believe
G
What I've seen
...
Good luck!
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