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A cifra Big Mouth Blues serve para violao e guitarra?

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Que tipo de musica e Big Mouth Blues?

Big Mouth Blues de Gram Parsons esta classificada no CifraNET como Rock, com foco em letra, acordes e pratica musical.

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Big Mouth Blues

♥

Gram Parsons

Sobre:

"Big Mouth Blues", com credito para Gram Parsons. Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao lancamento "Original Album Series: Country Rock" (ano

2014, pais XE, status Official). Entre as tags publicas associadas a essa gravacao estao acoustic rock, alternative country, alternative rock, country, country folk, country rock. Os generos publicos relacionados a esse registro incluem acoustic rock, alternative country, alternative rock, country, country folk, country rock. Gram Parsons foi um cantor, compositor e guitarrista estadunidense, que trabalhou como vocalista em bandas como The Byrds e The Flying Burrito Brothers. É considerado um dos precursores do country rock, surgido no final da década de 1960, e do country alternativo. Seu estilo musical também incorporava o R&B, soul, folk e rock. É também co-autor de clássicos como Hickory Wind, Juanita, Sin City e In My Hour of Darkness. Ao invés de country progressivo, country continental ou country-rock, rótulos dados pela imprensa, preferia definir sua música como Cosmic American Music, ou seja, Música Cósmica Estadunidense. Esta é uma lista de mortes de personalidades do rock, relacionando cronologicamente nomes de músicos praticantes do gênero musical denominado rock, suas atuações e respectivas datas e causas de morte.

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Intro: A D A D

verse 1
         D
Oh, well, I was born in a little bitty tar hut
                                                           G7
And they called me a man 'cause I couldn't keep my big, big mouth shut
                                                   D
So what's the sense of me sitting here leaving when any ole day I might be even
   G7                                    D
And Lord knows that New York City's got a lot to do with it
 G                                           D
I wish someday I could find the way to get it out of my grain
    G                                          D
This dirty old town's gonna sink right down and I don't want to go with it
      A
Well I wish there was a way that I knew to get even
 A
A way to get a lick in, a bobbin' and a weavin'
   A                                                      D
Any ole thing besides goin' and a leavin', you can do on a train

verse 2
       D
Well, I once knew a man who sailed around the world twice
                                                      G7
He would have made it three but he took a lot of bad advice
                                                                    D
So you just tell me what's the sense of me sittin' here leavin' when any ol day I might get even
   G                                D
And Lord knows New York City's got a lot to do with it
 G                                         D
I wish someday I could find a way to get it out of my brain
    G                                          D
This dirty old town's gonna sink right down and I don't want to go with it
 A
I wish there was a way that I knew to get even
A
Way to get a lick in a 'bobbin' and a'weavin'
A                                                        D
Any ole thing besides goin' and a'leavin' you can do on a train, oh, yes

Instrumental
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D  D  D  G  A  A  A  D

verse 3
       D
Well, I once knew a man who sailed around the world twice
                                                 G
But his motor cooled down and now he's deliverin' ice
                                                         D
Tell me what's the sense of him sittin' here leavin' when any ole day he might get even
   G                                D
And Lord knows New York City's got a lot to do with it
 G                                          D
I wish someday he could find a way to get it out of his brain
    G                                          D
This dirty old town's gonna sink right down and I don't want to go with it
 A
I wish there was a way that I knew to get even
A
Way to get a lick in a 'bobbin and a'weavin'
   A                                                           D
And all the things besides goin' and a 'leavin' you can do on a train, oh, yeah

Outro
D  D  D  G  A  A  A  D
D  D  D  G  A  A  A  D

Instrumental
D  D  D  G  A  A  A  D
D  D  D  G  A  A  A  D

Outro
D  D  D  G  A  A  A  D
D  D  D  G  A  A  A  D

Intro: A D A D verse 1 D Oh, well, I was born in a little bitty tar hut G7 And they called me a man 'cause I couldn't keep my big, big mouth shut D So what's the sense of me sitting here leaving when any ole day I might be even G7 D And Lord knows that New York City's got a lot to do with it G D I wish someday I could find the way to get it out of my grain G D This dirty old town's gonna sink right down and I don't want to go with it A Well I wish there was a way that I knew to get even A A way to get a lick in, a bobbin' and a weavin' A D Any ole thing besides goin' and a leavin', you can do on a train verse 2 D Well, I once knew a man who sailed around the world twice G7 He would have made it three but he took a lot of bad advice D So you just tell me what's the sense of me sittin' here leavin' when any ol day I might get even G D And Lord knows New York City's got a lot to do with it G D I wish someday I could find a way to get it out of my brain G D This dirty old town's gonna sink right down and I don't want to go with it A I wish there was a way that I knew to get even A Way to get a lick in a 'bobbin' and a'weavin' A D Any ole thing besides goin' and a'leavin' you can do on a train, oh, yes Instrumental D D D G A A A D D D D G A A A D verse 3 D Well, I once knew a man who sailed around the world twice G But his motor cooled down and now he's deliverin' ice D Tell me what's the sense of him sittin' here leavin' when any ole day he might get even G D And Lord knows New York City's got a lot to do with it G D I wish someday he could find a way to get it out of his brain G D This dirty old town's gonna sink right down and I don't want to go with it A I wish there was a way that I knew to get even A Way to get a lick in a 'bobbin and a'weavin' A D And all the things besides goin' and a 'leavin' you can do on a train, oh, yeah Outro D D D G A A A D D D D G A A A D

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