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: Drunk As Dragons
Tough Guy Blues
VERSE 1
N.C.
I came hungry
Came to make me some money
Got my blues from the karate kid
And my roots from Bugs Bunny
F#m A E x2
N.C.
Well I burned out and got older
My spirit smoldered
Stuffed a sock in my pants
And tossed a chip on my shoulder
F#m A E x2
N.C.
Well I gave up thinking
And I took up drinking
To emanicipate my mind like
Abraham Lincoln
F#m A E x2
N.C.
Then I robbed and I ripped
Wagging my lips
Singing bibbidibobbidibibbidibib
F#m A E x2
CHORUS 1
A F#m
I got drunk and I smoked a lot of cigarettes
A F#m
I got a hangover but I never got rid of it
D Bm
My heart got broke and my brain got bruised
F#m E F#m
I still don't know a thing about the tough guy blues
VERSE 2
N.C.
There was this little flirt
Popping out of her shirt
Smiling and laughing
Hanging on to each word
N.C.
So innocent and sweet
Rockin' to the beat
I tapped that keg
Like she tapped her little feet
CHORUS 2
A F#m
A girl half my age in love with me
A F#m
I got busted at age thirty three
D Bm
My heart got broke and my brain got bruised
F#m E F#m
But I still don't know a thing about the tough guy blues
BRIDGE
Bm F#m
So high so fast that's when I crashed
Bm C#7
Down in the gutter tossed out of my ass
VERSE 3
N.C.
Like a cartoon Saturday morning
I wave by still hovering
And splat on the ground
Know the true meaning of suffering
F#m A E x2
N.C.
I got a reason for the anger
Like a blind blues singer
I gouge out my eyes
And let a stray dog lick my finger
F#m A E x2
CHORUS 3
A F#m
I get sad sometimes act suicidal
A F#m
I look like Jesus but I've never read the Bible
D Bm
My heart got broke and my brain got bruised
F#m E F#m
But I still don't know a thing about the tough guy blues
Album: Drunk As Dragons
Tough Guy Blues
VERSE 1
N.C.
I came hungry
Came to make me some money
Got my blues from the karate kid
And my roots from Bugs Bunny
F#m A E x2
N.C.
Well I burned out and got older
My spirit smoldered
Stuffed a sock in my pants
And tossed a chip on my shoulder
F#m A E x2
N.C.
Well I gave up thinking
And I took up drinking
To emanicipate my mind like
Abraham Lincoln
F#m A E x2
N.C.
Then I robbed and I ripped
Wagging my lips
Singing bibbidibobbidibibbidibib
F#m A E x2
CHORUS 1
A F#m
I got drunk and I smoked a lot of cigarettes
A F#m
I got a hangover but I never got rid of it
D Bm
My heart got broke and my brain got bruised
F#m E F#m
I still don't know a thing about the tough guy blues
VERSE 2
N.C.
There was this little flirt
Popping out of her shirt
Smiling and laughing
Hanging on to each word
N.C.
So innocent and sweet
Rockin' to the beat
I tapped that keg
Like she tapped her little feet
CHORUS 2
A F#m
A girl half my age in love with me
A F#m
I got busted at age thirty three
D Bm
My heart got broke and my brain got bruised
F#m E F#m
But I still don't know a thing about the tough guy blues
BRIDGE
Bm F#m
So high so fast that's when I crashed
Bm C#7
Down in the gutter tossed out of my ass
VERSE 3
N.C.
Like a cartoon Saturday morning
I wave by still hovering
And splat on the ground
Know the true meaning of suffering
F#m A E x2
N.C.
I got a reason for the anger
Like a blind blues singer
I gouge out my eyes
And let a stray dog lick my finger
F#m A E x2
CHORUS 3
A F#m
I get sad sometimes act suicidal
A F#m
I look like Jesus but I've never read the Bible
D Bm
My heart got broke and my brain got bruised
F#m E F#m
But I still don't know a thing about the tough guy blues
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