Biografia:
From the village of Makanda in extreme southern Illinois, in a little hollow called Vulture Valley, comes a "caustic acoustic cacophony" known as the Woodbox Gang. They have skillfully combined the American roots music styles of bluegrass, delta blues, folk, and traditional country with the aggressive delivery of punk rock to create their own style of music to which they have given the name "Trashcan Americana". The band is very interested in experimenting
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Outras músicas:
- 160 Years For My Crimes
- 665
- All Trouble Head
- Almost Enough
- Annie Dhydde
- Bad Men
- Bad Veins
- Better Place To Die
- Big Bang Yin Yang
- Black Yodel No 7
- Born With A Tail
- Butterfly
- Checkpoint Charlie
- Cheer Up The Devil
- Color Of Freedom
- Confidence Man
- Days Of Grunge
- Death Is Coming
- Devil Blues
- Dirty Sponge
- Dot Com Machine
- Drifters Ghost
- Drunk And Insane I Die Tonight
- Drunk As Dragons
- Drunk On Sunday
- Dusty Dozer And Grandpa
- Eat Drink And Be Dead
- Everybody But Me
- Family Night
- Farmers Tanblack Sedan
- Fiddlin With The Line
- First Rate Smokes
- Games Of Chance
- Gingerbread Man
- God Box Wagon
- God Fearin Woman
- Hard To Dig A Hole
- I Roll My Own
- If I Had My Druthers
- Im A Rolling Machine
- Italian Plumber Lawsuit
- Its A Beautiful World
- Let Em Break Your Bones
- Mow The Old Womans Yard
- Naked And Screaming And Covered In Blood
- Never Kissed A Girl
- Oh Woman
- On A Red Midnight
- One That Got Away
- Poor Jesus
- Sardine
- Savage Weiner Dogs
- Scarecrow
- Shadow Of Tom
- Showdown
- Sinners Love
- Skyclac
- Snake In The Grass
- Squirm Squirm Squirm
- Storm Blowing Slowly
- Strange Desert 1947
- The Devil Can Tell
- The Devils Train
- The Good Ole Days Of Grunge
- The Hanging Of Charlie Birger
- The Muse
- The Optimist
- The Panther Song
- The Termite Song
- They Came In Black
- Togey Water
- Tough Guy Blues
- Two Dollar Ticket
- Vampire Suicide
- Wrap It Up
- Wrong Side Of Town
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!
Band: Woodbox Gang
Album: Wormwood
Black Yodel No. 7
VERSE 1
D G D
An angel rode the bus home
Bb C D
I believed her wings were broken
D G D
She asked me the time of day
Bb C D
I asked if she was joking
D G D
She smiled like a woman
Bb C D
And her tricks were turning
D G D
I smiled like a baby
Bb C D
And felt my body burning
CHORUS
F D
La di di da
F D
Yodelayheehoo
G D
There's people in me head sayin'
A D
Yodelaaaaaayheehoo
VERSE 2
She asked how I was doing
Not expecting me to answer
I said fairly well
Doctors say I killed the cancer
It’s going out of style
She inquired about the flavor
I said it wasn’t mine
It was in my next door neighbor
VERSE 3
I scratched my big red nose
As the wind blew through my beard
If I shave too often
My face looks really weird
She pulled out her bandana
It wasn’t dirty or red
Even though inside held
A severed shrunken head
VERSE 4
I stared like a creep
Into those tiny eyes
And then one winked at me
As the other began to cry
She started laughing
And tickling its chin
Like it was a baby
Or newborn kitten
VERSE 5
I pulled out my cell phone
It melted in my hand
She pulled out a bottle
And fed the little man
I dinged the dinger
The bus came to a stop
She said thank you sir
This is where I get off
VERSE 6
I swallowed my vomit
So casual and discreet
But the taste of eggs and mushrooms
Sent it splattered on my feet
I ran for the exit
The driver hit the breaks
I screamed like a woman
I didn’t say thanks
VERSE 7
I wanted to sneeze
Then I wanted to shave
I wanted to steal her head
And put him in a grave
I’m glad her wings are broken
I hope they turn to dust
I'm gonna learn to drive a car
And never take the bus
Album: Wormwood
Black Yodel No. 7
VERSE 1
D G D
An angel rode the bus home
Bb C D
I believed her wings were broken
D G D
She asked me the time of day
Bb C D
I asked if she was joking
D G D
She smiled like a woman
Bb C D
And her tricks were turning
D G D
I smiled like a baby
Bb C D
And felt my body burning
CHORUS
F D
La di di da
F D
Yodelayheehoo
G D
There's people in me head sayin'
A D
Yodelaaaaaayheehoo
VERSE 2
She asked how I was doing
Not expecting me to answer
I said fairly well
Doctors say I killed the cancer
It’s going out of style
She inquired about the flavor
I said it wasn’t mine
It was in my next door neighbor
VERSE 3
I scratched my big red nose
As the wind blew through my beard
If I shave too often
My face looks really weird
She pulled out her bandana
It wasn’t dirty or red
Even though inside held
A severed shrunken head
VERSE 4
I stared like a creep
Into those tiny eyes
And then one winked at me
As the other began to cry
She started laughing
And tickling its chin
Like it was a baby
Or newborn kitten
VERSE 5
I pulled out my cell phone
It melted in my hand
She pulled out a bottle
And fed the little man
I dinged the dinger
The bus came to a stop
She said thank you sir
This is where I get off
VERSE 6
I swallowed my vomit
So casual and discreet
But the taste of eggs and mushrooms
Sent it splattered on my feet
I ran for the exit
The driver hit the breaks
I screamed like a woman
I didn’t say thanks
VERSE 7
I wanted to sneeze
Then I wanted to shave
I wanted to steal her head
And put him in a grave
I’m glad her wings are broken
I hope they turn to dust
I'm gonna learn to drive a car
And never take the bus
Woodface
Woodford Brownle (...)
Woodlock
Woodlore
Woodpigeon