Biografia:
Missouri’s clearest voice since a certain steamboat pilot, Barna Howard is a meticulous craftsman. His are songwriters’ songs, weaving melody, narrative and gravity in ways only the best have. He comes to the listener like some overlooked great, reincarnated for one last shot.
Barna Howard was born and raised in a quintessential Midwest town. His youth in Eureka, Missouri was pure Americana – the sort of childhood that inspired E.T.-era Spielberg – baseball cards in his bicycle spokes
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Artist: Barna Howard
Song: Indiana Rose
Album: Quite a Feelin'
Listen for the strumming pattern, he throws in a lot of hammer-ons & alternate bass picking:
-for the Am during the main verses, alternate bass pick between A and E
-for the D7 during the main verse part, and at the end of the chorus bass pick between D and A, then hammer
on the A string to B a few times before returning to G
There are defintiely other picking/strumming tricks in there, so feel free to add any info or any
corrections!
[Inrto]
G Am D7 x2
[Verse 1]
G Am D7
I rolled down the window for some air, Stuck my elbow out the car
G Am D7
When I heard the music playin', From a jukebox, honky-tonkin' bar
C D G
I went and shuffled through the tunes, For the one thing that I knew, that song of ours
Am D7 G Gmaj7
When lovin' you was hard, my Indiana rose
Am D7 G
So play it one more time, one more for the road
[Verse 2]
Am D7
We used to sit out on the porch, With all that sweet corn shinin' in the breeze
G Am D7
Like the way you used to dance, With all them children wrapped around your knees
C D G
Though, now I find myself, Waitin' on somethin’ else to comfort me
Am D7 G Gmaj7
The way it used to be, my Indiana rose
Am D7 G
So play it one more time, one more for the road
[Chorus]
D C G
Because that old song was all we left behind
D G C
Those regrets, I feel 'em all the time
Am G Am
The love we once had, it's hard to find
D7
Now it's hard to know
[Verse 3]
G Am D7
Goin' through the motions ain't enough, If no one's playin' fair
G Am D7
When all you wanted was, Someone to come home with somethin' to share
C D
Because everybody knows, with a promise
G Am D7 G Gmaj7
There's a reason to care, And I was never there, my Indiana rose
Am D7 G
So play it one more time, one more for the road
[Chorus]
D C G
Because that old song was all we left behind
D G C
Those regrets, I feel 'em all the time
Am G Am
The love we once had, it's hard to find
D7
Now it's hard to know
G Gmaj7 G6 Gmaj7
My Indiana rose
Am D7
My Indiana rose
[Ending]
G C G C G
Song: Indiana Rose
Album: Quite a Feelin'
Listen for the strumming pattern, he throws in a lot of hammer-ons & alternate bass picking:
-for the Am during the main verses, alternate bass pick between A and E
-for the D7 during the main verse part, and at the end of the chorus bass pick between D and A, then hammer
on the A string to B a few times before returning to G
There are defintiely other picking/strumming tricks in there, so feel free to add any info or any
corrections!
[Inrto]
G Am D7 x2
[Verse 1]
G Am D7
I rolled down the window for some air, Stuck my elbow out the car
G Am D7
When I heard the music playin', From a jukebox, honky-tonkin' bar
C D G
I went and shuffled through the tunes, For the one thing that I knew, that song of ours
Am D7 G Gmaj7
When lovin' you was hard, my Indiana rose
Am D7 G
So play it one more time, one more for the road
[Verse 2]
Am D7
We used to sit out on the porch, With all that sweet corn shinin' in the breeze
G Am D7
Like the way you used to dance, With all them children wrapped around your knees
C D G
Though, now I find myself, Waitin' on somethin’ else to comfort me
Am D7 G Gmaj7
The way it used to be, my Indiana rose
Am D7 G
So play it one more time, one more for the road
[Chorus]
D C G
Because that old song was all we left behind
D G C
Those regrets, I feel 'em all the time
Am G Am
The love we once had, it's hard to find
D7
Now it's hard to know
[Verse 3]
G Am D7
Goin' through the motions ain't enough, If no one's playin' fair
G Am D7
When all you wanted was, Someone to come home with somethin' to share
C D
Because everybody knows, with a promise
G Am D7 G Gmaj7
There's a reason to care, And I was never there, my Indiana rose
Am D7 G
So play it one more time, one more for the road
[Chorus]
D C G
Because that old song was all we left behind
D G C
Those regrets, I feel 'em all the time
Am G Am
The love we once had, it's hard to find
D7
Now it's hard to know
G Gmaj7 G6 Gmaj7
My Indiana rose
Am D7
My Indiana rose
[Ending]
G C G C G
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