Biografia:
Robert Cray nasceu no dia 1º de agosto de 1953 em Columbus (Georgia). Pelo fato de ser filho de um militar, acompanhou a sua família nos seus diferentes destinos, inclusive Alemanha Ocidental (onde recebeu as primeiras aulas de piano). Embora seu pai fosse um grande colecionador de discos, encorajava-o que fosse uma espécie de novo Ray Charles, entretanto corriam os tempos do auge da guitarra: seus amigos da vizinhança tinham guitarra e seu som inundava as emissoras de rádio.
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Won't Be Coming Home (Robert Cray)
[Intro]
Dm A5 G5
e|---5----5----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---6----6----6-------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---7----5----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---7----7----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---5----7----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---5----5----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
[verse 1]
Dm Gm Bb
As her car pulls out the driveway... and she don't wave goodbye
A Dm Gm Bb Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
Her last words echo in my mind "Listen honey, I gotta get away"
Dm Gm Bb
Standing here watching her tail lights... as if they're some kind of sign
A Dm Gm Bb A
Fading into a memory... I just got tired of trying
[chorus]
Dm F Bb Dm
So long, I hate to see you go
Bb Dm
but I save my tears for later on down the road
Dm F Bb Dm
How come you keep me holding on
Bb A Dm A5 G5
Knowing you won't be coming home
A Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
You won't be coming home
[verse 2]
Dm Gm Bb
Two days later I get a letter... a picture of a room in some hotel
A Dm Gm Bb Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
Sitting framed up on the table... a picture that I know quite well
Dm
You've painted yourself in to a corner
Gm Bb
Now you're trying to paint something new
A Dm Gm Bb A
And the lipstick on the letter is a goodbye kiss from you
[chorus]
Dm F Bb Dm
So long, I hate to see you go
Bb Dm
but I save my tears for later on down the road
Dm F Bb Dm
How come you keep me holding on
Bb A Dm A5 G5
Knowing you won't be coming home
A Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
You won't be coming home
[bridge]
C Gm(add A) Bb F(add E)
I still set the table... still set it for you and me
C Gm(add A) Bb A A7
It's become a habit... my own personal make believe
[solo]
[chorus]
Dm F Bb Dm
So long, I hate to see you go
Bb Dm
but I save my tears for later on down the road
Dm F Bb Dm
How come you keep me holding on
Bb A Dm A5 G5
Knowing you won't be coming home
A Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
You won't be coming home
[Intro]
Dm A5 G5
e|---5----5----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---6----6----6-------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---7----5----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---7----7----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---5----7----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---5----5----5-------------------------------------------------------------|
[verse 1]
Dm Gm Bb
As her car pulls out the driveway... and she don't wave goodbye
A Dm Gm Bb Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
Her last words echo in my mind "Listen honey, I gotta get away"
Dm Gm Bb
Standing here watching her tail lights... as if they're some kind of sign
A Dm Gm Bb A
Fading into a memory... I just got tired of trying
[chorus]
Dm F Bb Dm
So long, I hate to see you go
Bb Dm
but I save my tears for later on down the road
Dm F Bb Dm
How come you keep me holding on
Bb A Dm A5 G5
Knowing you won't be coming home
A Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
You won't be coming home
[verse 2]
Dm Gm Bb
Two days later I get a letter... a picture of a room in some hotel
A Dm Gm Bb Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
Sitting framed up on the table... a picture that I know quite well
Dm
You've painted yourself in to a corner
Gm Bb
Now you're trying to paint something new
A Dm Gm Bb A
And the lipstick on the letter is a goodbye kiss from you
[chorus]
Dm F Bb Dm
So long, I hate to see you go
Bb Dm
but I save my tears for later on down the road
Dm F Bb Dm
How come you keep me holding on
Bb A Dm A5 G5
Knowing you won't be coming home
A Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
You won't be coming home
[bridge]
C Gm(add A) Bb F(add E)
I still set the table... still set it for you and me
C Gm(add A) Bb A A7
It's become a habit... my own personal make believe
[solo]
[chorus]
Dm F Bb Dm
So long, I hate to see you go
Bb Dm
but I save my tears for later on down the road
Dm F Bb Dm
How come you keep me holding on
Bb A Dm A5 G5
Knowing you won't be coming home
A Dm A5 G5 Dm A5 G5
You won't be coming home
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