Biografia:
Grupo formado por Steve Wynn (guitarra & voz), Scott McCaughey (guitarra & voz), Linda Pitmon (bateria) y Peter Buck (bajo) que debutó en en 2008 con su primer disco llamado "Volume One: Frozen Ropes and Dying Quails".
Read more on Last.fm
Outras músicas:
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!
D
High and inside
D
High and inside
D
Back in the 50's when Maglie was pitching
He sent a little message now and then
G
They called him 'The Barber'
D
'Cause he gave a mighty close shave
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Kept the hitter in his place
D
Ten years later, Drysdale and Gibson
Took no shit from a hitter who kissing
G D
The inside corner of the plate
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
May the hitter do a figure 8
D
High and inside
High and inside
G
High and inside
D
High and inside
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Take that hitter for a ride
D
[Incomprehensible], Coke bottle, glasses
His best pitchers looked like in tension or passes
G D
The batters, they were trembling in their shoes
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Was all that he needed to use
Hit me
D G D A D
D
All the kids pitched, like they're under court orders
Getting all cute, painting the corners
G D
The batter stepped out of the box for his spell
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Would served those rookies well
D
Pitch count, seven men, 5 man rotation
[Incomprehensible] pinpoint location
G D
And they still can't do what those guys did
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Separate the men from the kids
Oh, we're gonna get
D
High and inside
High and inside
G
High and inside
D
High and inside
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Take that batter for a ride
We're gonna get
D
High and inside
High and inside
G
High and inside
D
High and inside
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
You can run but you can't hide
High and inside
D
High and inside
D
Back in the 50's when Maglie was pitching
He sent a little message now and then
G
They called him 'The Barber'
D
'Cause he gave a mighty close shave
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Kept the hitter in his place
D
Ten years later, Drysdale and Gibson
Took no shit from a hitter who kissing
G D
The inside corner of the plate
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
May the hitter do a figure 8
D
High and inside
High and inside
G
High and inside
D
High and inside
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Take that hitter for a ride
D
[Incomprehensible], Coke bottle, glasses
His best pitchers looked like in tension or passes
G D
The batters, they were trembling in their shoes
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Was all that he needed to use
Hit me
D G D A D
D
All the kids pitched, like they're under court orders
Getting all cute, painting the corners
G D
The batter stepped out of the box for his spell
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Would served those rookies well
D
Pitch count, seven men, 5 man rotation
[Incomprehensible] pinpoint location
G D
And they still can't do what those guys did
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Separate the men from the kids
Oh, we're gonna get
D
High and inside
High and inside
G
High and inside
D
High and inside
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
Take that batter for a ride
We're gonna get
D
High and inside
High and inside
G
High and inside
D
High and inside
A
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
D
You can run but you can't hide
The Bastard Suns
The Bats
The Be Good Tany (...)
The Beaches (Can (...)
The Bear Quartet