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M & T: Matt fENCER (30. Mai 2009, überarbeitet 21. Nov. 2011)


Key: C, 80 bpm

 

Give me back my home town,
Give me back my Harley
        Give me back my home town,
        Give me back my Harley
        Give me back my school friends, but
        Don´t give me back the dirty years

  1. Oh, babe, give me back the old Chevy
        Give me back the long wide roads
        Give me back the old Chevy
        Give me back the long wide roads
        Give me back my best friend, but
        Don´t give me back the dirty yearsSolo
  1. So, I will give you back your home town,
        I will give you back your Harley Davidson
        I will give you back your home town,
        I will give you back your Harley
        I will give you back your school friends, but babe
        I can´t give you back the good times with me.
  1. So I will give you back the old Chevy

        I will give you back the long wide roads
        I will give you back the old Chevy
        I will give you back the long wide roads
        I will give you back your best friends, but babe
        I don´t wish back my dirty years with you.
I don´t wish back my dirty years with you.

 

 


 

Text: Matt fENCER (30. Mai 2009)

 

Key: C, 80 bpm

I bin scho z´miad zum rumzigeinan
I denk i heirat und ziag mi z´ruck
Weil des gonze nightlife des gönze spotlite
Des mocht me hi

I hob an Briaf kriagt von dahoam
So vülle Freind von mir de san scho g´stoam
Es is koa Wunda das i mi fiacht
Weil die Zeit vageht.

Mei oida Voda hot oiwei g´sogt
Lern was gscheids oba i hobs net pockt
Drum steh i heit, do herob´m auf´m Brettlbod´n
Solo
Schen langsam werd´ i mein Weg einschlog´n
Weil i werd öda des derfst ma glaub´m
Wia i no jung woa, do woas no leicht a ongaschmon zon griagn
I bin scho z´miad zum rumzigeinan
I denk i heirat und ziag mi z´ruck
Weil des gonze nightlife des ganze spotlite
Des mocht me hi
Des gonze nightlife des gönze spotlite
Des mocht me hi

Text: Matt Fencer, 2009
Musik: Brownie McGhee
(“Sporting Life Blues” aus dem
Album “The Road to Escondido”
von J.J Cale/Eric Clapton 2006)

 


 

(Blues 20 Shuffle)

 

M & T: Matt fENCER (08.01.2009)

 

Key: A

Intro: 4 ganze Blues-Takte in A
  1. More than twenty years I play guitar
    For that Hill´billy songs of the south
    I was singing country-songs only for me
    But now I had the blues infinitely
    This is the back side of me – the other side of me

  1. Sometimes I was drinking too much wine
    And had the full eakin´ head all the time
    Now I said to me - let it be
    I do that for the good health to me
    This is the back side of me – the other side of me.

  1. Yesterday I was driving (oh) so smart
    But her town is so far apart
    So I took the next railroad station
    And now I had to live in another nation
    This is the back side of me – the other side of me.

Bridge: The Blues in me – infinitely - makes a new emotion in me
Can´t you see – this is me – the other side of me

  1. The rest of my life I want to be
    A good husband to my girl Sunny
    Not a sidestep, no drugs, no alcohol
    A lot of country and more blues in my soul
    So this is the back side of me – the other side of me.

End: The Blues in me – infinitely - makes a new emotion in me
Can´t you see – this is me – the other side of me

 

 


Text und Musik: © Matt fENCER ‐ 18.Juni 2008, Länge: 03:42:09

Ch:
Was is in dem Erdäpfikas, Erdäpfikas, Erdäpfikas,
was is in dem Erdäpfikas drin
1.
Jå, des woas ma nur im Innviertl gånz genau – oft kopiert ‐nie erreicht, jå schau
Ch:
Was is in dem Erdäpfikas, Erdäpfikas, Erdäpfikas,
was is in dem Erdäpfikas drin
2.
A weng an Zwifi, und an Knofi sogt mei Frau, aba wiafui ‐ des woas ma net genau.
Ch:
Was is in dem ………
3.
Kochte Erdäpfi, oba net de fia d´Sau, nur die Menge –
då moch di erst moi schlau
Ch:
Was is in dem ………

HARPSOLO

Ch:
Was is in dem ………
4.
a weng a Kreital, i moan a Schnittlauch keat dazua –
‐ wåna net schmeckt, dann gebn de Leit koa Ruah.
Ch:
Was is in dem ………

HARPSOLO

5.
An Becha Sauerrahm, frisch von da Moigarei ‐
und nimmst do zweng, dånn host de Sauerei
Ch:
Was is in dem ………
6.
Soitz und Pfeffa und an Paprika fia d´ Foab – a frisch Brod womegli glei an Loab
Ch:
Des is in dem ………(2x)

 

Words by Mark Scale © 2003

Music by Matt fENCER © 2007

Born on a barroom raised in a jail
Hand to hand drunken gun to gun
Two cent desperado always out of bail
Runnin wild like a twister on the plain

RF:
And they’ll come for me in the morning
With a haircut and a shave
Tell my kids and my wife they come to take my life
And please put a rose on my grave


From Texas to Missouri
To the warm wheat fields of Kansas
I hit the ground knowing I would fail
Shot and bewilderd in a storm outside of Denver
That’s when they got the tiger by the tail

RF:
And they’ll come for me in the morning
With a haircut and a shave
Tell my kids and my wife they come to take my life
And please put a rose on my grave

BRIDGE

SOLO


Wechsel

I can see those grey smokey mountains
I can feel that cold north breeze
I look to heaven with a please but the lords forsaken me
I don’t think my soul can be saved

RF 2x
And they’ll come for me in the morning
With a haircut and a shave
Tell my kids and my wife they come to take my life
And please put a rose on my grave
And please put a rose on my grave
And please put a rose on my grave



Intro: C, F, C, G, C C


Ref:( I wanna go) back to the roots – back to the roots
back to the roots – any time
(And I go) back to the roots – back to the roots
back to the roots – any time

1. I was at home in a city with an old Industry
No work – no chance to survive
(And I thought:) go to the army – this is the real thing
And I began another life

Ref: But I think: back ……

Solo (Str)

2. I´ve been growing older and I think about my home
This town is so nice and so warm
My friends are always there, my sister is alone
And I wonder why I´m not be there.

Ref: But I think: back ……

3. (Now I have) married my baby – she saied“let us got home”
I know It´s the realy way
So I´m sitting here in my golden town
No horse can´t take me away.

Ref: And I go: back … (2x)


Intro: C, G, C C

Ref: Once upon the time I see the woman left from me.
Once upon the time I see the woman right from me.
And also I see the woman in the middle of the time in me
with the heavy load and with her lovely tough..

1. I see the light in her eyes and her Blues is falling down on me.
I hear the wisper of her lips and her Blues is falling down on me.
But also I see the hungry shining in her lovely eyes for me
And I hope this Blues is falling down on me

Ref. - Solo (wie Ref),

2. I hear her steps on the floor and her Blues is falling down on me.
I see the scribble in her letter and her Blues is falling down on me.
But also in here voice I here she´s hungry -- for love to me
And I hope this Blues is falling down on me

Ref: Once upon the time I see the woman left from me.
Once upon the time I see the woman right from me.
And also I see the woman in the middle of the time in me
with the heavy load and with her lovely tough.
I need the heavy load and I need her lovely tough.


Intro: C, a, G, C

1. She´s the sister from my best friend – he goes early to the sea
First I saw her on the rodeo - where she twinkle her eyes to me
She was riding a Spanish pony – she won prices part to part
I thought she was a lonely girl - So I kissed her with all my heart

Ref: Riding on my painted pony
Singing songs for free
Playing guitar for my baby
Who´s been waitin´ so long for meDream about a lucky living
In a valley I want to be
So I´m riding my painted pony
And I know you are there for me.

Solo (wie Strophe), Chorus

2. Now I´m a horseman and a singer - and I´m always on the road
With my paint horse and my guitar – I won prices pur of gold
She´s riding the Spanish pony, on the rodeo day by day
I wish she stays always with me, but she couldn’t longer stay,

Ref: ¦: Riding on my painted pony ……. :¦
...... and I know you are there for me


Intro: E, A, E, H, E

1. A Käsekrainer, friss i den gånzen Tog,
A Käsekrainer, weil i de so gern mog,
jo wann i heit koa Käsekrainer hob,
bin i ång´fressn den ganzn Tog.

2. A Käsekrainer, da drüm beim Wirschtlstånd
A Käsekrainer, de haut mi voi aus´n Gwånd
jo wann i heit koa Käsekrainer hob,
bin i ång´fressn den ganzn Tog.Solo (Thema)

3. A Käsekrainer, mit Schworzbrod und an schoafm Semf
A Käsekrainer, war des, um wos i wirkli kämpf
jo wann i heit koa Käsekrainer hob,
bin i ång´fressn den ganzn Tog

4. A Käsekrainer, friss i den gånzen Tog,
A Käsekrainer, weil i de so gern mog,
jo wann i heit koa Käsekrainer hob,
bin i ång´fressn den ganzn Tog.

 

 

 

 

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