Biografia:
Butch Walker, nome artístico de Bradley Glenn Walker (Cartersville, Geórgia, 14 de novembro de 1969) é um artista norte-americano, compositor e produtor musical.
Carreira: Walker cresceu em Cartersville, Geórgia e se destacou como um violonista e intérprete em várias bandas de rock da década de 1980, incluindo Bad Boyz e Byte a Bullet. Em 1988, ele tomou a Bullet Byte para LA e eles foram assinados a Virgin Records no decurso do ano. A banda então mudou seu nome para SouthGang e lançou dois álbuns
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Outras músicas:
- Be Good Until Then
- Canadian Ten
- Closest Thing To You I'm Gonna Find
- Don't Move
- 1 Summer Jam
- 21
- A Song For The Metalheads
- Autumn Leaves
- Bed On Fire
- Best Thing You Never Had
- Bethamphetamine Pretty Pretty
- Chrissie Hynde
- Cigarette Lighter Love Song
- Closer To The Truth
- Closest Thing To You Im Gonna Find
- Coming Home
- Days Months Years
- Descending
- Dont Move
- Dont You Think Someone Should Take You Home
- Dublin Crow
- Everytime You Go Away
- Fathers Day
- Going Backgoing Home
- Here Comes The
- I Love You
- Ludlow Expectations
- Maybe Its Just Me
- Mixtape
- Ponce De Leon Avenue
- Pretty Melody
- Promise
- Record Store
- Roll Me Out
- She Likes Hair Bands
- Ships In A Bottle
- So At Last
- Sober Acoustic
- Song Without A Chorus
- Stateline
- Stay Gold
- Stripped Down Version
- Suburbia
- Summer Of 89
- Summer Scarves
- Sweethearts
- Synthesizers
- Take Tomorrow One Day At A Time
- Temporary Title
- The Dark
- The Taste Of Red
- The Weight Of Her
- Trash Day
- Vessels
- When Canyons Ruled The City
- Wilder In The Heart
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Closest Thing to You I'm Gonna Find
Butch Walker & The Black Widows
The Spade
standard tuning
note: these are the basic chords for the song (probably not the variations he's playing).
2: 2x0033
intro:
e|---------------0------3--0-------------|
B|-------0---3----------------3--0-------| (aka X)
G|-0--0----------------------------2--0--|
C G C G
G C
california girls they have a way
G C
of moving their mouths just a certain way
G D
saying things that always seem so right
C G
but when the shine wears off at the end of the day
Em C
i'm left with the tab and not a word to say
G D G
because i see your face when they turn out my light
C G 2 Em
so i keep another night by this fire and drink some wine
X C G C G
it's the closest thing to you i'm gonna find
new york ladies, they drive men crazy
can't keep up, i'm from the south and lazy
this town stays open too late for this old bum
and maybe it's because it's got too many faces
crammed like fishes in compact places
this is why all of them seem desperate and alone
so i pick back up the cigarettes, but only for the night
X C G C G
it's the closest thing to you i'm gonna find
C G C G
Em C G 2 Em
X C G G
georgia girls took all my pennies
every time i come back i fall from many
i wake up and wonder i ever left here
when they spend all night with a drink to the face
get caught up in politics and race
i just smile and shove the cotton further down my ear
and my hands are full of the sticky sap from your backyard georgia pine
it's the closest thing to you i'm gonna find
Butch Walker & The Black Widows
The Spade
standard tuning
note: these are the basic chords for the song (probably not the variations he's playing).
2: 2x0033
intro:
e|---------------0------3--0-------------|
B|-------0---3----------------3--0-------| (aka X)
G|-0--0----------------------------2--0--|
C G C G
G C
california girls they have a way
G C
of moving their mouths just a certain way
G D
saying things that always seem so right
C G
but when the shine wears off at the end of the day
Em C
i'm left with the tab and not a word to say
G D G
because i see your face when they turn out my light
C G 2 Em
so i keep another night by this fire and drink some wine
X C G C G
it's the closest thing to you i'm gonna find
new york ladies, they drive men crazy
can't keep up, i'm from the south and lazy
this town stays open too late for this old bum
and maybe it's because it's got too many faces
crammed like fishes in compact places
this is why all of them seem desperate and alone
so i pick back up the cigarettes, but only for the night
X C G C G
it's the closest thing to you i'm gonna find
C G C G
Em C G 2 Em
X C G G
georgia girls took all my pennies
every time i come back i fall from many
i wake up and wonder i ever left here
when they spend all night with a drink to the face
get caught up in politics and race
i just smile and shove the cotton further down my ear
and my hands are full of the sticky sap from your backyard georgia pine
it's the closest thing to you i'm gonna find
Byafra
Bydlocicle
Bye Alex
Børns
C-murder