Biografia:
Rebel Son é uma banda norte-americana de rockabilly/country rock , fundada em Raleigh, Carolina do Norte. É formada por Tom Warwick (Bateria), Lee Johnson (Vocal e Guitarra) e Dave Schneider (Baixo).
O trio toca o verdadeiro "Rockabilly Redneck", com letras que falam do cotidiano sulista, bebidas e coisas ilegais, só vividas por aqueles que vivem lá no Sul dos Estados Unidos. Um som desbocado e caipira, que simplesmente não dá a mínima para o que você está achando de suas canções.
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Outras músicas:
- A Whole Lot Quicker
- All My Demons
- All Of My Demons
- Angel With A Grey Robe On
- Bury Me In Southern Ground
- Cant Wash The Red Out Of My Redneck
- Dixie Land
- Drink And Cry
- Drink Myself Drunk
- Every Single One
- Farewell
- From A Mile Away
- From Now On
- House Of The Rising Sun
- How Did You Get So Ugly
- Id Rather
- Itll Probably Kill Us All
- Jesus Can You Get Me Out Of Jail
- Long Tall Bottle
- Lorena
- Mary Emma And Demsey
- Mr Confederate Man
- My New Plan
- One More Song
- One Way Or Another
- Piece Of White Trash
- Redneck Piece Of White Trash
- She Means More Than Anything To Me
- She Never Did Nothin
- Sittin Up Drinkin With Robert E Lee
- Southern Wind
- The Ballad Of Jane Death
- The Greatest Place On Earth
- The Little Boy
- Theft Of Mind
- What A Bitch You Are
- You Cant Turn A Whore Into A Lady
- Youve Always Got A Place To Sit
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 1]
G C
Well I love liqour and love little ladies they both been the ruin of me
G
There just ain't nothing nicer than a cold budweiser
A D
And a woman in a wore out jeans
[Verse 2]
G C
Well I've been thinking about my women and my drinking nothing makes me feel more fine
G Em
Gettin' drunk and laid by a cute bar maid
D G
In the parking lot at closing time
[Chorus 1]
D
There's nothing like a can of beer in my hand
C G
To make me feel ten feet tall
D
And there's nothing like a muffin' on good lookin' woman
C D
When we're both full of alcohol
G C
Pretty baby doll I like laughin' and singin' and smokin' and drinkin', women and havin' a ball
G Em D G
But if it's better than cold beer and hot pussy it will probably kill us all
[Chorus 2]
D
Hell no, there's nothing like a can of beer in my hand
C G
To make me feel ten feet tall
D
And there's nothing like a muffin' on good lookin' woman
C D
When we're both full of alcohol
G C
Pretty baby doll I like laughin' and singin' and smokin' and drinkin', women and havin' a ball
G Em D G C
But if it's better than cold beer and hot pussy it will probably kill us all - It'll kill all
G Em D G C
If it's better than cold beer and hot pussy it will probably kill us all - It'll kill all
G Em D G
If it's better than cold beer and hot pussy it will probably kill us all
G C
Well I love liqour and love little ladies they both been the ruin of me
G
There just ain't nothing nicer than a cold budweiser
A D
And a woman in a wore out jeans
[Verse 2]
G C
Well I've been thinking about my women and my drinking nothing makes me feel more fine
G Em
Gettin' drunk and laid by a cute bar maid
D G
In the parking lot at closing time
[Chorus 1]
D
There's nothing like a can of beer in my hand
C G
To make me feel ten feet tall
D
And there's nothing like a muffin' on good lookin' woman
C D
When we're both full of alcohol
G C
Pretty baby doll I like laughin' and singin' and smokin' and drinkin', women and havin' a ball
G Em D G
But if it's better than cold beer and hot pussy it will probably kill us all
[Chorus 2]
D
Hell no, there's nothing like a can of beer in my hand
C G
To make me feel ten feet tall
D
And there's nothing like a muffin' on good lookin' woman
C D
When we're both full of alcohol
G C
Pretty baby doll I like laughin' and singin' and smokin' and drinkin', women and havin' a ball
G Em D G C
But if it's better than cold beer and hot pussy it will probably kill us all - It'll kill all
G Em D G C
If it's better than cold beer and hot pussy it will probably kill us all - It'll kill all
G Em D G
If it's better than cold beer and hot pussy it will probably kill us all
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