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Purple Gas

Noeline Hofmann

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"Purple Gas (solo)", com credito para Noeline Hofmann. Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao lancamento "Landman (Songs From and Inspired by the

Paramount+ Original Series (Volume II))" (ano 2024, pais XW, status Official). Noeline Hofmann is a Canadian singer-songwriter from Bow Island, Alberta. She gained popularity for writing the song "Purple Gas" and collaborating with Zach Bryan to record it in 2024. She is currently signed to La Honda Records. Austrália, oficialmente Comunidade da Austrália, é um país do hemisfério sul, localizado na Oceania, que compreende a menor área continental do mundo, a ilha da Tasmânia e várias ilhas adjacentes nos oceanos Índico e Pacífico. O continente-ilha, como a Austrália por vezes é chamada, é banhado pelo oceano Índico, ao sul, e a oeste pelo mar de Timor, mar de Arafura e Estreito de Torres, a norte, e pelo mar de Coral e mar da Tasmânia, a leste. Através destes mares, tem fronteira marítima com a Indonésia, Timor-Leste e Papua-Nova Guiné, a norte, e com o território francês da Nova Caledónia, a leste, e a Nova Zelândia a sudeste.

Afinação: E A D G B ETecla: GCapotraste: 5th traste Fingerpicked. As per Noeline's live versions on her Instagram and YouTube: https://youtu.be/SI_Ni6S0U1g?si=0VHXHeE996gkSm9l Lyrics borrowed from her Instagram. EDIT - officially released as a duet with Zach Bryan on June 7, 2024. [Intro] G C G C G C [Verse] G C G I’ve got plates for purple gas G C G About the only break I catch G C G But I am not the kind of man G C G To blame the dealer on a losing hand G C G Have a lone star in my eye G C G The darker the sky the brighter it shines G C G Pumpjack cheques and baler twine G C G A ton of grit or maybe it’s spite [Chorus] Am And if I weren’t a flatland boy C I’d say I have a hill Am A hill that I will die upon C If the climb don’t get me killed Am if there were such heights around here C For a guy to lay his pride Am Maybe I’d rest before I died C G If I weren’t a flatland boy [Verse] G C G I hammer down, hair straight back G C G The world blurs past, tell me how’s it that G C G My horizon line ‘s static G C G I guess at least it’s a sure bet G C G Was taught to not throw the first fist G C G But if you take a hit - finish that sumbitch G C G In a life having the upper hand’s a myth G C G Your only fighting chance is too stubborn to quit [Chorus] Am And if I weren’t a flatland boy C I’d say I have a hill Am A hill that I will die upon C If the climb don’t get me killed Am if there were such heights around here C For a guy to lay his pride Am Maybe I’d rest before I died C G If I weren’t a flatland boy [Verse] G C G Retired rail ties, 0.9 wire, G C G neighbour kid on the fencing pliers G C G Fargo that turns over fine G C G At 40 below if you cuss it right G C G A sly thumb of Rye sometimes G C G Keep a bottle hid with the Bio-Mycin G C You can dull the edge, you can look ahead Am G But you can’t get there, it goes on forever Am G Oh it just goes on forever Am G You keep your head down, it goes on forever G C G but I’ve got plates for purple gas G C G Oh I’ve got plates for purple gas
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