Biografia:
O Cadillac Three, originalmente conhecido como The Cadillac Black, é um grupo de rock do sul da América composto por Jaren Johnston, Kelby Ray e Neil Mason. Todos os três membros estavam originalmente na banda American Bang.
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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!
[Chorus]
G
Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey
D
light a cigarette girl lean on in and kiss me
Em
send me on my way with some black roses
C
This is the path I've chosen and you can go with me
[Verse]
G
I got a "Bible Belt" buckle on sin-washed old blue jeans
G
Little scripture little liquor, sometimes a saint sometimes mean
G
I'll always love you baby and so that you just better believe
G
But that "pine box" clock is a ticking down on me
D
when I go, I wanna go with a style
C
baby don't you cry just,
[Chorus]
G
Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey
D
light a cigarette girl lean on in and kiss me
Em
send me on my way with some black roses
C
This is the path I've chosen and you can go with me
G
my hour glass was always half-empty
D
It's bound to be the bottle or the bullet that bit me
Em
so when I'm gone you know just what to do...
C
bury me in my boots
and don't forget the whiskey
[Verse]
G
Don't dress me up like I'm going out on Saturday night
G
Invite all my rowdy friends to party and holler goodbye
D
When I'm walking into heaven I just wanna look down
C
And see a hell of a party down south
[Chorus]
G
Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey
D
light a cigarette girl lean on in and kiss me
Em
send me on my way with some black roses
C
This is the path I've chosen and you can go with me
G
my hour glass was always half-empty
D
It's bound to be the bottle or the bullet that bit me
Em
so when I'm gone you know just what to do...
C
bury me in my boots
and don't forget the whiskey
[Bridge]
G D
Oh, We're all gonna go sometime, yeah
Em C
When I go lay me down lay me down in style
[Chorus]
G
Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey
D
light a cigarette girl lean on in and kiss me
Em
send me on my way with some black roses
C
This is the path I've chosen and you can go with me
G
my hour glass was always half-empty
D
It's bound to be the bottle or the bullet that bit me
Em
so when I'm gone you know just what to do...
C
bury me in my boots
and don't forget the whiskey
G
Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey
D
light a cigarette girl lean on in and kiss me
Em
send me on my way with some black roses
C
This is the path I've chosen and you can go with me
[Verse]
G
I got a "Bible Belt" buckle on sin-washed old blue jeans
G
Little scripture little liquor, sometimes a saint sometimes mean
G
I'll always love you baby and so that you just better believe
G
But that "pine box" clock is a ticking down on me
D
when I go, I wanna go with a style
C
baby don't you cry just,
[Chorus]
G
Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey
D
light a cigarette girl lean on in and kiss me
Em
send me on my way with some black roses
C
This is the path I've chosen and you can go with me
G
my hour glass was always half-empty
D
It's bound to be the bottle or the bullet that bit me
Em
so when I'm gone you know just what to do...
C
bury me in my boots
and don't forget the whiskey
[Verse]
G
Don't dress me up like I'm going out on Saturday night
G
Invite all my rowdy friends to party and holler goodbye
D
When I'm walking into heaven I just wanna look down
C
And see a hell of a party down south
[Chorus]
G
Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey
D
light a cigarette girl lean on in and kiss me
Em
send me on my way with some black roses
C
This is the path I've chosen and you can go with me
G
my hour glass was always half-empty
D
It's bound to be the bottle or the bullet that bit me
Em
so when I'm gone you know just what to do...
C
bury me in my boots
and don't forget the whiskey
[Bridge]
G D
Oh, We're all gonna go sometime, yeah
Em C
When I go lay me down lay me down in style
[Chorus]
G
Bury me in my boots and don't forget the whiskey
D
light a cigarette girl lean on in and kiss me
Em
send me on my way with some black roses
C
This is the path I've chosen and you can go with me
G
my hour glass was always half-empty
D
It's bound to be the bottle or the bullet that bit me
Em
so when I'm gone you know just what to do...
C
bury me in my boots
and don't forget the whiskey
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