Biografia:
Kevin Shinyribs Russell is known as the front man of the Austin TX musical combo, The Gourds. Born in Beaumont TX, raised in The Church Of Christ he found his calling in biker bars of Louisiana at the tender age of seventeen playing a hybrid of loud country blues rock and psychedelic swamp jangle for the grumpy ingrates congregated there. His regionally notorious band, The Picket Line Coyotes did the college faux chitlin circuit until their demise in the early 90's.
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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!
[Intro]
Am C Dm
[Verse 1]
Dm
Diamonds rings and petticoats
G
Burlap bags and Billy goats
Dm Am C
Creamy corn sausage and gravy
Dm
Aluminum cans and wild weeds
G
Women waiting for the thieves
Dm Am
Dirty diggin' 'round the devil's door
Dm Am C Dm
Listening to the DJ’s records roll
[Verse 2]
Dm
Gurneys, stints, and flesh is will
G
Land a capsule on the hill
Dm Am C
Silver Star attracts the drunkard’s doo ooh
Dm
Lonesome whistle ride the train
G
Tomorrow night the bluebirds sing
Dm Am
A song of lime juice and despair
Dm Am C Dm
Playin’ like we’re the Yankee up in here ???
[Chorus/Yodel]
Dm
G
Dm Am C
Dm
G
Dm Am
Dm Am C Dm
[Verse 3]
Dm
Toss that standing weary, worn
G
On a battlefield is the new war torn
Dm Am C
Twenty foot of sugar cane in his hand
Dm
A raccoon sleeping in a box
G
Hold a picture of a silver fox
Dm Am
The sun is fallin' in the Western sky
Dm Am C Dm
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye
[Chorus/Yodel]
Dm
G
Dm Am C
Dm
G
Dm Am
Dm Am C Dm
[Verse 4]
Dm G
Time is a cigarette burning down off the paint of the jaw, of a dying clown
Dm Am C
perfumed passage to the rights of age
Dm G
Which was lost in radios like cowboys live in rodeos
Dm Am
The sun is fallin' in the Western sky
Dm Am C Dm
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye
Dm Am
The sun is fallin' in the Western sky
Dm Am C Dm
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye
[Chorus/Yodel]
Dm
G
Dm Am C
Dm
G
Dm Am
Dm Am C Dm
I believe a few word could be different. They are hard to understand in some parts.
Am C Dm
[Verse 1]
Dm
Diamonds rings and petticoats
G
Burlap bags and Billy goats
Dm Am C
Creamy corn sausage and gravy
Dm
Aluminum cans and wild weeds
G
Women waiting for the thieves
Dm Am
Dirty diggin' 'round the devil's door
Dm Am C Dm
Listening to the DJ’s records roll
[Verse 2]
Dm
Gurneys, stints, and flesh is will
G
Land a capsule on the hill
Dm Am C
Silver Star attracts the drunkard’s doo ooh
Dm
Lonesome whistle ride the train
G
Tomorrow night the bluebirds sing
Dm Am
A song of lime juice and despair
Dm Am C Dm
Playin’ like we’re the Yankee up in here ???
[Chorus/Yodel]
Dm
G
Dm Am C
Dm
G
Dm Am
Dm Am C Dm
[Verse 3]
Dm
Toss that standing weary, worn
G
On a battlefield is the new war torn
Dm Am C
Twenty foot of sugar cane in his hand
Dm
A raccoon sleeping in a box
G
Hold a picture of a silver fox
Dm Am
The sun is fallin' in the Western sky
Dm Am C Dm
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye
[Chorus/Yodel]
Dm
G
Dm Am C
Dm
G
Dm Am
Dm Am C Dm
[Verse 4]
Dm G
Time is a cigarette burning down off the paint of the jaw, of a dying clown
Dm Am C
perfumed passage to the rights of age
Dm G
Which was lost in radios like cowboys live in rodeos
Dm Am
The sun is fallin' in the Western sky
Dm Am C Dm
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye
Dm Am
The sun is fallin' in the Western sky
Dm Am C Dm
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye
[Chorus/Yodel]
Dm
G
Dm Am C
Dm
G
Dm Am
Dm Am C Dm
I believe a few word could be different. They are hard to understand in some parts.
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