This is something I'd genuinely love to hear an American bro-country singer tackle, because that would take *REAL* balls!
@Aaron6283187 жыл бұрын
This shit takes my breath away.
@theesbband7 жыл бұрын
This is magnificent - what you can do with one chord and Jody Talbot's stunning orchestrations.
@shrew972
7 жыл бұрын
Yeah almost, but when the chord does change!!
@oliviergres36916 жыл бұрын
j' adore la mettre en boucle sur l' autoroute , ou je m' imagine des paysages magnifiques !! un rêve !!!!!!!!!
@georgesdimopoulos14865 жыл бұрын
Oklahoma USA - Kinks
@SuneAdlerMiltersen10 жыл бұрын
Great song.
@audreytrance346 жыл бұрын
It's early morning on I-19. I ain't got much for company, A pick-up truck, a brown Volvo, And a couple of jokers on the radio. I wish that it could stay like this, But soon I'll have to put up with The whole world and his Uncle Joe Cluttering up my freedom road. When I was a boy I'd fantasize About the freedom road. I'd drive A thousand miles before sundown, Father a child in every town. But a hundred thousand miles have passed Between me and iconoclastic images Of the freedom road. I want to shed this heavy load. Well I've seen the power of the lightning storm, I've seen the endless ears of corn, I've seen the lakes at the break of day, And that shit takes my breath away. But if I were to even start To tell them how it melts my heart, Never more would my truck-stop friends Look me in the eye again. It's early morning on I-19, A dreamer's waking from his dream, A driver who has lost his way Parks up his rig and walks away.
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great underrated songwriter
This is something I'd genuinely love to hear an American bro-country singer tackle, because that would take *REAL* balls!
This shit takes my breath away.
This is magnificent - what you can do with one chord and Jody Talbot's stunning orchestrations.
@shrew972
7 жыл бұрын
Yeah almost, but when the chord does change!!
j' adore la mettre en boucle sur l' autoroute , ou je m' imagine des paysages magnifiques !! un rêve !!!!!!!!!
Oklahoma USA - Kinks
Great song.
It's early morning on I-19. I ain't got much for company, A pick-up truck, a brown Volvo, And a couple of jokers on the radio. I wish that it could stay like this, But soon I'll have to put up with The whole world and his Uncle Joe Cluttering up my freedom road. When I was a boy I'd fantasize About the freedom road. I'd drive A thousand miles before sundown, Father a child in every town. But a hundred thousand miles have passed Between me and iconoclastic images Of the freedom road. I want to shed this heavy load. Well I've seen the power of the lightning storm, I've seen the endless ears of corn, I've seen the lakes at the break of day, And that shit takes my breath away. But if I were to even start To tell them how it melts my heart, Never more would my truck-stop friends Look me in the eye again. It's early morning on I-19, A dreamer's waking from his dream, A driver who has lost his way Parks up his rig and walks away.