Biografia:
The Damn Quails are a musical group that thrive on the spontaneity of live performance and the ethereal connection between players that happens on stage. Their performances are a living, ever-changing experience that captivates crowds of all ages from all walks of life.
The Damn Quails are the bastard child of a thousand fathers and a thousand mothers, most notably The Band and The Black Crowes. They jam, they sway, they drawl, they swagger ...most of all, they make you feel. ...but my heart's another story.
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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!
[Verse]
Cadd9 D
There's a girl in the corner
Cadd9 D
With a man in chair
Cadd9 G
Swapping looks over bourbon and b***h beer
D
Pretending they don't care
Cadd9 D
Now he's got a brand new hat
Cadd9 D
And she's got a low cut top
Cadd9 G
And they're a match made in whiskey heaven
D
Looks like she's getting cut off
Cadd9 G
When you got that midnight swagger
Cadd9 G Cadd9
When I know you rather be somewhere with someone else
D Cadd9
Burning through the bottle
D
Cruising full throttle
Cadd9 G D
Cadd9 D
Now it's four in the morning
Cadd9 D
And he can't find his keys
Cadd9 G
Hope to hell he can find with the lights off
D
As she's pretending to sleep
Cadd9 D
So he hops in his drop top
Cadd9 D
And he sparks up a J
Cadd9 G
Screws the fresh pot and lights up a cigarette
D
Another damn fine day
Cadd9 G
To work off that midnight swagger
Cadd9 G Cadd9
When I know you rather be somewhere with someone else
D Cadd9
Burning through the bottle
D
Cruising full throttle
Cadd9 G D
Cadd9 G
When you got that midnight swagger
Cadd9 G Cadd9
When I know you rather be somewhere with someone else
D Cadd9
Burning through the bottle
D Cadd9
Cruising full throttle
D Cadd9
Cruising full throttle
D G
Cruising full throttle again
Cadd9 D
There's a girl in the corner
Cadd9 D
With a man in chair
Cadd9 G
Swapping looks over bourbon and b***h beer
D
Pretending they don't care
Cadd9 D
Now he's got a brand new hat
Cadd9 D
And she's got a low cut top
Cadd9 G
And they're a match made in whiskey heaven
D
Looks like she's getting cut off
Cadd9 G
When you got that midnight swagger
Cadd9 G Cadd9
When I know you rather be somewhere with someone else
D Cadd9
Burning through the bottle
D
Cruising full throttle
Cadd9 G D
Cadd9 D
Now it's four in the morning
Cadd9 D
And he can't find his keys
Cadd9 G
Hope to hell he can find with the lights off
D
As she's pretending to sleep
Cadd9 D
So he hops in his drop top
Cadd9 D
And he sparks up a J
Cadd9 G
Screws the fresh pot and lights up a cigarette
D
Another damn fine day
Cadd9 G
To work off that midnight swagger
Cadd9 G Cadd9
When I know you rather be somewhere with someone else
D Cadd9
Burning through the bottle
D
Cruising full throttle
Cadd9 G D
Cadd9 G
When you got that midnight swagger
Cadd9 G Cadd9
When I know you rather be somewhere with someone else
D Cadd9
Burning through the bottle
D Cadd9
Cruising full throttle
D Cadd9
Cruising full throttle
D G
Cruising full throttle again
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