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Neil Young

The Last Trip To Tulsa

Neil Young

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"The Last Trip to Tulsa", com credito para Neil Young. Descricao complementar no catalogo: live, 1968-11: Canterbury House, Ann Arbor, MI, USA.

Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao lancamento "Sugar Mountain - Live at Canterbury House 1968" (ano 2008, pais US, status Official). Entre as tags publicas associadas a essa gravacao estao classic rock, folk, folk rock, rock, singer-songwriter. Os generos publicos relacionados a esse registro incluem classic rock, folk, folk rock, rock, singer-songwriter. Neil Percival Young é um cantor e compositor canadense naturalizado estadunidense. Conhecido por sua voz suave e suas letras pungentes, Young é uma lenda do rock americano, mas seu estilo musical também inclui o folk e o country rock, alternando com álbuns mais "pesados" em que algumas músicas se aproximam do hard rock, com guitarras "sujas" e longos solos improvisados com muita distorção. Seus shows são verdadeiras celebrações de rock usualmente acompanhado da banda Crazy Horse desde o início de sua carreira. Foi considerado o 17º melhor guitarrista do mundo pela revista norte-americana Rolling Stone. Neal Joseph Schon é um guitarrista de rock americano, compositor e vocalista, mais conhecido por seu trabalho com as bandas Journey e Bad English. Ele foi um membro da banda de rock Santana antes de formar Journey, e também foi um membro original do Hardline.

SUBMITTED BY: shawn pinsonneault [Refrão]CHORDS: E7 0 Asus2 0 Dsus4 3 3 0 3 1 2 2 2 2 0 2 0 x 0 x x INTRO: Asus2 A C Well, I used to drive a cab, you know C I heard a siren scream D Pulled over to the corner C Asus2 And I fell into a dream A There were two men eating pennies C And three young girls who cried D The West coast is falling, C Asus2 I see rocks in the sky. E7 The preacher took his bible And laid it on the stool. D He said: with the congregation running, C Asus2 A Asus2 A Why should I play the fool? Well, I used to be a woman, you know C I took you for a ride, D I let you fly my airplane C A It looked good for your pride. 'Cause you're the kind of man you know C Who likes what he says. D I wonder what's it's like C A To be so far over my head. E7 Well, the lady made the wedding And she brought along the ring. D C She got down on her knees C Asus2 A7 And said: Let's get on with this thing. Well, I used to be a folk singer C Keeping managers alive, D When you saw me on a corner C A7 And told me I was jive. So I unlocked your mind, you know C To see what I could see. D If you guarantee the postage, C A7 I'll mail you back the key. E7 Well I woke up in the morning With an arrow through my nose D Dsus4 There was an Indian in the corner C Asus2 Em Asus2 Em Tryin' on my clothes. A Well, I used to be asleep you know C With blankets on my bed. D I stayed there for a while C Asus2 A 'Til they discovered I was dead. The coroner was friendly C And I liked him quite a lot. D If I hadn't 've been a woman C Asus2 I guess I'd never have been caught. E7 They gave me back my house and car Asus2 A And nothing more was said. Well, I was driving down the freeway C When my car ran out of gas. D Pulled over to the station C A But I was afraid to ask. The servicemen were yellow C And the gasoline was green. D Although I knew I couldn't C A I thought that I was gonna scream. E7 That was on my last trip to Tulsa Just before the snow. D Dsus4 If you ever need a ride there, C Asus2 Em x4 Asus2 Be sure to let me know. A I was chopping down a palm tree C When a friend dropped by to ask D If I would feel less lonely C Asus2 If he helped me swing the axe. A C I said: No, it's not a case of being lonely We have here, D I've been working on this palm tree C C A Asus2 A Asus2 A Asus2 A Asus2 A For eighty seven years C I said: No, it's not a case of being lonely We have here, D I've been working on this palm tree C A7 For eighty seven years E7 He said: Go get lost! And walked towards his Cadillac. D Dsus4 I chopped down the palm tree C And it landed on his back.
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