Biografia:
Mick Flannery (born 28 November 1983 in Blarney, Ireland) is an Irish contemporary folk music singer-songwriter. In 2009, the Irish Times placed him at number forty-six in a list of "The 50 Best Irish Acts Right Now". In the same year he won Best Irish Male at the 2009 Meteor Awards
Coming from a family with a keen musical interest, Flannery was introduced to folk and blues music at a young age. He says that he wrote his first song at the age of fifteen.
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Outras músicas:
- Arise Now
- Bawnafinny Hill
- Boston
- California
- Christmas Past
- Cut It Clean
- Do Me Right
- Down The Road
- Evening Train
- Get That Gold
- Get What You Give
- Gone Forever
- Goodbye
- Heartless Man
- How High
- In The Gutter
- Is Your Love In Vain
- Near Or Far
- No Way To Live
- One Of The Good Ones
- Only Gettin On
- Red To Blue
- Safety Rope
- Smiling Girl
- The Small Fire
- The Tender
- Tommorows Paper
- Up On That Hill
- Wish You Well
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1
Am F G
Keep their spirits up Frank, all for some so some for all,
Am F G
The only spirits here man are hangin’ off the wall,
Am F G
Yeah, you know as well as I do, that we don’t serve up cheer,
Am F G
When they come for anaesthetics and it’s been this way for years,
2
F
They empty out their glasses,#
Fill ‘em up with tears,
G
One for the road, one for the road,
That leads them right back here,
3
Am G
To rain on their troubles,
Am G
Wash ‘em down deep,
F C
And play in the puddle,
Em Am
Till they’re fast asleep.
1
Now Joe he lost his woman to some big-shot business man.
He said I trusted love not money and now look where I am.
You’ve had enough Joe, you gotta go now.
You’ve too much Joe, I send you home now.
2
And he says please Frank, please Frank.
But I am just the tender, I don’t give counsel I don’t get close,
I’m on no rescue mission man, I’m in no rescue boat,
3
I’m here to make money,
Wages plus tips,
For pouring water
Into sinking ships.
Am F G
Keep their spirits up Frank, all for some so some for all,
Am F G
The only spirits here man are hangin’ off the wall,
Am F G
Yeah, you know as well as I do, that we don’t serve up cheer,
Am F G
When they come for anaesthetics and it’s been this way for years,
2
F
They empty out their glasses,#
Fill ‘em up with tears,
G
One for the road, one for the road,
That leads them right back here,
3
Am G
To rain on their troubles,
Am G
Wash ‘em down deep,
F C
And play in the puddle,
Em Am
Till they’re fast asleep.
1
Now Joe he lost his woman to some big-shot business man.
He said I trusted love not money and now look where I am.
You’ve had enough Joe, you gotta go now.
You’ve too much Joe, I send you home now.
2
And he says please Frank, please Frank.
But I am just the tender, I don’t give counsel I don’t get close,
I’m on no rescue mission man, I’m in no rescue boat,
3
I’m here to make money,
Wages plus tips,
For pouring water
Into sinking ships.
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