Biografia:
Keller Williams Nascido em 4 de fevereiro de 1970 em Fredericksburg, na Virgínia E.U
Gêneros rock, jam, bluegrass progressivo, dance, funk, folk, rock, jazz, reggae
Http://kellerwilliams.net Website
Keller Williams (conhecido também como K-Dub ou apenas Keller) b.February (4, 1970) é um músico norte-americano de Fredericksburg, Virgínia, que começou a atuar no início de 1990. Sua música combina elementos de bluegrass, folk, rock alternativo, reggae, MPB, jazz, funk e outros gêneros variados.
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Outras músicas:
- Best Feeling
- Bigass Crater In The Backyard
- Bob Rules
- Bounty Hunter
- Dear Emily
- Flying
- Freeker By The Speaker
- Friendly Pyramid
- Gate Crashers Suck
- Hepped Up On Goofballs
- High And Mighty
- Keep It Simple
- Life Is
- Local
- Multisyllabic
- Old Lady From Carlsbad
- Porta Potty
- Portapotty
- Restraint
- Stunt Double
- Take Me To The Tundra
- Thirsty In The Rain
- Two Dingalings
- Victory Song
- Yoni
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Artist - Keller Williams
Song - Take Me To The Tundra
Tuning: B F# D A E B
Verse:
G
Summertime in Virignia
C G
Is sticky as sticky can be
G
It's livable with climate control
A D
Of course that's for a fee
G
It was tougher back in the olden days
C A
Back before the air conditioning craze
G C G
All I can say is
D G
Better them than me
Stinky old Ramona
Stinky as stinky can get
Working at the roadside vegetable stand
Over in the northern neck
She would beg to differ
Says it's fine in the shade
But I would rather shiver
Than sweat my ass to the grave
Chorus:
* C D G
So take me to the tundra
C G
So I can see my breath
G
Where icicles drip out from my nose
A D
Some desolate frozen the valley of death
G
I'm tired of being soaking wet
C A
I'm tired of that rash I get
G C G
Take me to the tundra
D G
So I can see my breath
Sweatstains on the car seat
Sweatstains on my shirt
Sweatstains on the seat of my pants
Mixed in with Virginia dirt
It's heat like that bring you to your knees
Hallucinate to the deeper freeze
Pray to the higher power
For a little breeze
It was hotter than hell
And Satan himself
Come up the other day
With red pointy perspiration pouring
He looked at me as if to say
How in Heaven can you deal
With heat like this I don't care to feel
I'm goin' home
Back down the road to hell
chorus
I reckon I should build me a swimming pool
And have it attached to me
Then I can walk around all day long
As cool as a man can be
But I would probably shrivel
Lemme tell you brother that ain't right
Maybe we should just sleep all day
And live our lives at night
Summertime in Virignia
Is sticky as sticky can be
It's livable with climate control
Of course that's for a fee
It was tougher back in the olden days
Back before the air conditioning craze
All I can say is
Better them than me
chorus
Take me to the tundra
So I can see my breath
Fill:
b |-------------------------------------1---|
F#|-------------------------------------0---|
D |-------------------------------------0---|
E |-------0h2---0----0h2----------------0---|
A |-0h2-------------------0h2--3p2------2---|
B |----------------------------------2--3---|
Song - Take Me To The Tundra
Tuning: B F# D A E B
Verse:
G
Summertime in Virignia
C G
Is sticky as sticky can be
G
It's livable with climate control
A D
Of course that's for a fee
G
It was tougher back in the olden days
C A
Back before the air conditioning craze
G C G
All I can say is
D G
Better them than me
Stinky old Ramona
Stinky as stinky can get
Working at the roadside vegetable stand
Over in the northern neck
She would beg to differ
Says it's fine in the shade
But I would rather shiver
Than sweat my ass to the grave
Chorus:
* C D G
So take me to the tundra
C G
So I can see my breath
G
Where icicles drip out from my nose
A D
Some desolate frozen the valley of death
G
I'm tired of being soaking wet
C A
I'm tired of that rash I get
G C G
Take me to the tundra
D G
So I can see my breath
Sweatstains on the car seat
Sweatstains on my shirt
Sweatstains on the seat of my pants
Mixed in with Virginia dirt
It's heat like that bring you to your knees
Hallucinate to the deeper freeze
Pray to the higher power
For a little breeze
It was hotter than hell
And Satan himself
Come up the other day
With red pointy perspiration pouring
He looked at me as if to say
How in Heaven can you deal
With heat like this I don't care to feel
I'm goin' home
Back down the road to hell
chorus
I reckon I should build me a swimming pool
And have it attached to me
Then I can walk around all day long
As cool as a man can be
But I would probably shrivel
Lemme tell you brother that ain't right
Maybe we should just sleep all day
And live our lives at night
Summertime in Virignia
Is sticky as sticky can be
It's livable with climate control
Of course that's for a fee
It was tougher back in the olden days
Back before the air conditioning craze
All I can say is
Better them than me
chorus
Take me to the tundra
So I can see my breath
Fill:
b |-------------------------------------1---|
F#|-------------------------------------0---|
D |-------------------------------------0---|
E |-------0h2---0----0h2----------------0---|
A |-0h2-------------------0h2--3p2------2---|
B |----------------------------------2--3---|
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