Fortunate Son - Creedence Clearwater Revival

Some folks are born to wave the flag,
Ooh, they're red, white and blue.
And when the band plays "Hail to the chief",
Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord,

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no,
Yeah!

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
Lord, don't they help themselves, oh.
But when the taxman comes to the door,
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no.

Some folks inherit star spangled eyes,
Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord,
And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"
Ooh, they only answer More! more! more! yoh,

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, one.
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no,
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, no no no.

Créditos:

Letras: http://www.stlyrics.com

Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/GuitarTipsWeekly

Jimi Hendrix Licks

Aquí os dejo este video en el que se pueden ver a ritmo normal y en cámara lenta varios licks al estilo del dios Hendrix. Vemos como usando la pentatónica mayor y menor se consiguen unos sonidos increibles.

Me quedo con el número 6 y el 9, que son los que más me han gustado por como combina punteos y acordes.

Créditos: http://www.youtube.com/user/Imitationnigger

One de U2.

Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same
Will it make it easier on you now
You got someone to blame
You say...

One love
One life
When it's one need
In the night
One love
We get to share it
Leaves you baby if you
Don't care for it

Did I disappoint you
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well it's...

Too late
Tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We're one, but we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other
One...

Have you come here for forgiveness
Have you come to raise the dead
Have you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head

Did I ask too much
More than a lot
You gave me nothing
Now it's all I got
We're one
But we're not the same
Well we
Hurt each other
Then we do it again
You say
Love is a temple
Love a higher law
Love is a temple
Love the higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt

One love
One blood
One life
You got to do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we're not the same
We get to
Carry each other
Carry each other

One...life

One





Créditos:
Letra: http://www.lyricstime.com

Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/ThreeChordGuitar

Everybody Hurts de REM.

When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on.
Don't let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.

Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along.
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
If you feel like letting go, (hold on)
When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on.

Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand.
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on.

Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.
And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.
Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. (repeat & fade)
(Everybody hurts. You are not alone.)



Créditos:
Letra: http://www.azlyrics.com
Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/JustinSandercoeSongs

Smoke on the Water de Deep Purple.

We all came out to montreux
On the lake geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didnt have much time
Frank zappa and the mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out the ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
But swiss time was running out
It seemed that we would lose the race
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

We ended up at the grand hotel
It was empty cold and bare
But with the rolling truck stones thing just outside
Making our music there
With a few red lights and a few old beds
We make a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this
I know well never forget
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky




Créditos:
Letra: http://www.lyricsfreak.com
Video intro: http://www.youtube.com/user/ociosu
Video cover: http://www.youtube.com/user/Jiterator
Video solo: http://www.youtube.com/user/carlosedmundov

Crossroads interpretada por Cream.

I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.
Asked the Lord above for mercy, "Save me if you please."

I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.
I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.
Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by.

I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side.
I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side.
You can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside.

You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown.
You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown.
And I'm standing at the crossroads, believe I'm sinking down.


Créditos:
Letras: http://www.lyricsdepot.com
Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/classicrockriffs

Nuevos horizontes.

A partir de hoy, además de canciones destripadas voy a empezar a poner videos y documentos de técnica guitarrera. ¿Por qué? Pues porque muchas veces navegando por youtube o por blogs me encuentro cosas interesantes y que aportan cosas válidas al conocimiento guitarrero y que me gustaría tener a mano para poder practicarlas cuando pasa el tiempo, además de compartirlas con vosotros. Había pensado en crear un nuevo blog, pero a lo mejor ya era pasarse, así que he decidido hacerlo en éste y darle un nuevo horizonte, siempre con una guitarra en mente.

Breaking the Law de Judas Priest.

There I was completely wasting, out of work and down
All inside its so frustrating as I drift from town to town
Feel as though nobody cares if I live or die
So I might as well begin to put some action in my life

Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law

So much for the golden future, I cant even start
Ive had every promise broken, theres anger in my heart
You dont know what its like, you dont have a clue
If you did youd find yourselves doing the same thing too

Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law

You dont know what its like

Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law
Breaking the law, breaking the law

Breaking the law



Créditos:
Letra: http://www.lyricsfreak.com
Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/BobbyCrispy

Folsom Prison Blues de Johnny Cash.

I hear the train a comin'
It's rolling round the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when,
I'm stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin' on
But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone..
When I was just a baby my mama told me. Son,
Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns.
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cry..

I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car
They're probably drinkin' coffee and smoking big cigars.
Well I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free
But those people keep a movin'
And that's what tortures me...

Well if they freed me from this prison,
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line
Far from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay
And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away.....



Créditos
Letra: http://www.elyrics.net
Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/cowboy4ev2

Run to the Hills de Iron Maiden.

White man came across the sea
He brought us pain and misery
He killed our tribes, he killed our creed
He took our game for his own need

We fought him hard we fought him well
Out on the plains we gave him hell
But many came too much for cree
Oh will we ever be set free?

Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes
Galloping hard on the plains
Chasing the redskins back to their holes
Fighting them at their own game
Murder for freedom a stab in the back
Women and children and cowards attack

Run to the hills run for your lives
Run to the hills run for your lives

Soldier blue on the barren wastes
Hunting and killing their game
Raping the women and wasting the men
The only good indians are tame
Selling them whisky and taking their gold
Enslaving the young and destroying the old

Run to the hills run for your lives
(repeat to end)




Créditos:
Letras: http://www.lyricsfreak.com
Video 1 y 2: http://www.youtube.com/user/BobbyCrispy
Video Solo: http://www.youtube.com/user/jesusesswe

Hell Bells de ACDC.

I'm a rolling thunder, a pouring rain
I'm coming on like a hurricane
My lightning's flashing across the sky
You're only young but you're gonna die

I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives
Nobody's putting up a fight
I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell
I'm gonna get you, Satan get you

CHORUS:
Hell's Bells
Yeah, Hell's Bells
You got me ringing Hell's Bells
My temperature's high, Hell's Bells

I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine
If you're into evil you're a friend of mine
See my white light flashing as I split the night
'Cause if God's on the left, then I'm stickin' to the right

I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives
Nobody's puttin' up a fight
I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell
I'm gonna get you, Satan get you

CHORUS

yeow
Hell's Bells, Satan's comin' to you
Hell's Bells, he's ringing them now
Hell's Bells, the temperature's high
Hell's Bells, across the sky
Hell's Bells, they're takin' you down
Hell's Bells, they're draggin' you around
Hell's Bells, gonna split the night
Hell's Bells, there's no way to fight, yeah

Ow, ow, ow, ow

Hell's Bells



Créditos:
Letra: http://www.metrolyrics.com
Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/lukesolo99

Redemption Song por Bob Marley.

Old pirates, yes, they rob i;
Sold I to the merchant ships,
Minutes after they took i
From the bottomless pit.
But my hand was made strong
By the and of the almighty.
We forward in this generation
Triumphantly.
Wont you help to sing
These songs of freedom? -
cause all I ever have:
Redemption songs;
Redemption songs.

Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
None but ourselves can free our minds.
Have no fear for atomic energy,
cause none of them can stop the time.
How long shall they kill our prophets,
While we stand aside and look? ooh!
Some say its just a part of it:
Weve got to fulfil de book.

Wont you help to sing
These songs of freedom? -
cause all I ever have:
Redemption songs;
Redemption songs;
Redemption songs.
---
/guitar break/
---
Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
None but ourselves can free our mind.
Wo! have no fear for atomic energy,
cause none of them-a can-a stop-a the time.
How long shall they kill our prophets,
While we stand aside and look?
Yes, some say its just a part of it:
Weve got to fulfil de book.
Wont you help to sing
Dese songs of freedom? -
cause all I ever had:
Redemption songs -
All I ever had:
Redemption songs:
These songs of freedom,
Songs of freedom.



Créditos:
Letra: http://www.lyricsfreak.com
Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/Spytunestunes

Jumpin' Jack Flash de los Rolling Stones

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,
But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!
But its all right. Im jumpin jack flash,
Its a gas! gas! gas!

I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag,
I was schooled with a strap right across my back,
But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!
But its all right, Im jumpin jack flash,
Its a gas! gas! gas!

I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead.
I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled.
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread.
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was crowned with a spike right thru my head.
But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!
But its all right, Im jumpin jack flash,
Its a gas! gas! gas!

Jumping jack flash, its a gas
Jumping jack flash, its a gas
Jumping jack flash, its a gas
Jumping jack flash, its a gas
Jumping jack flash

NOTA: Si no quereis complicaros la vida con afinaciones alternativas, la podeis tocar como en el video pero un traste más arriba.



Créditos:
Letra: http://www.lyricsfreak.com
Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/JustinSosa

Hey Joe por Jimi Hendrix.

Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand
Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand
I'm goin' down to shoot my ol' lady
I caught her messin' 'round with another man

Yeah, I'm goin' down to shoot my ol' lady now
You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man
And that ain't too cool

Hey Joe, hey, Joe, I heard you shot your woman down
Hey Joe, hey, Joe, I heard you shot your woman down, baby
He said, "Yeah, I did it, yes I did, I shot her
You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man"

Yes I did, I shot her
You know I caught my her messin' 'round with another man
Yeah, and I gave her the gun

Hey Joe, hey Joe
Where you gonna run to, now where you gonna run to now
Hey Joe, hey Joe
Lord, where you gonna run to, now where you gonna run to, baby

I'm goin' way down south, way down south
Way down to Mexico way, yeah
I'm goin' way down south, way down south, baby
Way down where I can be free

Ain't no one gonna mess with me there, baby
Ain't no hang-man gonna
He ain't gonna put a rope, a rope around me, yeah
You better believe it, baby

Hey, Joe, you better run on down, you better
Goodbye everybody





Créditos:

Letras: http://www.metrolyrics.com
Versión básica: http://www.youtube.com/user/fav1987
Versión avanzada: http://www.youtube.com/user/ociosu

Surf Rider interpretada por The Lively Ones.

Créditos:
Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/spizz13
Acordes: http://msato.net/Band/coad/surfr2.html

Sweet Home Alabama de Lynyrd Skynyrd.

Big wheels keep on turning,
carry me home to see my kin
singing songs about the southland.
I miss ole bamy once again and I think it's a sin.   Yeah.

Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her.
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down.
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
a southern man don't need him around anyhow.

Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.

In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor.  Oooh hoo hoo.
Now we all did what we could do.
Now Watergate does not bother me.
Does your conscience bother you, tell the truth.

Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.

Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
and they ve been known to pick a song or two.
Lord, they get me off so much,
they pick me up when I'm feeling blue, now how about you.

Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.
Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.





Créditos:
Letras: http://www.guitaretab.com
Video Intro: http://www.youtube.com/user/rotren
Video Solo 1: http://www.youtube.com/user/DiscoverGuitarOnline
Video Solo 2: http://www.youtube.com/user/dizzler666

ZZ Top: La Grange.

Rumour spreadin a-round in that texas town
bout that shack outside la grange
And you know what Im talkin about.
Just let me know if you wanna go
To that home out on the range.
They gotta lotta nice girls.

Have mercy.
A haw, haw, haw, haw, a haw.
A haw, haw, haw.

Well, I hear its fine if you got the time
And the ten to get yourself in.
A hmm, hmm.
And I hear its tight most evry night,
But now I might be mistaken.
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.

Have mercy.





Créditos:

Letra: http://www.lyricsfreak.com
Video canción: http://es.youtube.com/user/ociosu
Video solo: http://es.youtube.com/user/dizzler666

Creedence Clearwater Revival: Proud Mary.

D
Left a good job in the city,

workin for the man every night and day

and I never lost one minute of sleepin',

worryin' 'bout the way things might
         A                                 
have been.  Big wheel a-keep on turnin' 
Bm
Proud    Mary keep on burnin',
  D
Roll - in', rollin', rollin' on the river.

repeat intro:

2nd verse:

D
Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis, 

pumped a lot of pain down in New

Orleans,  But I never saw the good side of the city,

till I hitched a ride
                    A                                
on a river boat queen. Big wheel a-keep on turnin, 
Bm
Proud  Mary keep on
           D
burnin,  roll - in, rollin, rollin on the river.

repeat intro:

3rd verse:
D
if you come down to the river,

bet you're gonna find some people who live,

you don't have to worry, cause you have no money,

people on the river are
             A                            
happy to give.  Big wheel keep on turnin,
Bm
Proud  Mary keep on burnin,
 D
roll - in,  rollin,  rollin on the river.


Créditos:

Letra: http://www.cowboylyrics.com

Video: http://es.youtube.com/user/siggi5153

Johnny Cash: Hurt

Intro (*): Am, C, D (2x)

Verse 1 (*):

Am     C       D     Am
I hurt myself today

C     D       Am
To see if I still feel

C     D      Am
I focus on the pain

C    D            Am
The only thing that's real

C      D       Am
The needle tears a hole

C     D      Am
The old familiar sting

   C       D     Am
Try to kill it all away

      C     D     G(strum)
But I remember everything


Chorus (strum all):

C             F                C
What have I become?

        G
my sweetest friend

C          F
everyone I know

 C           G
goes away in the end

C                 F
you could have it all

C
my empire of dirt

G              C
I will let you down

F               Am (*)
I will make you hurt


Verse 2 (*):

C          D       Am
I wear this crown of thorns

C      D      Am
upon my liar's chair

C       D      Am
full of broken thoughts

C     D     Am
I cannot repair

C        D         Am
beneath the stains of time

C       D    Am
the feeling disappears

C       D       Am
you are someone else

C    D           G(strum)
I am still right here


Chorus (strum all):


C             F                 C
What have I become?

        G
my sweetest friend

C          F
everyone I know

 C           G
goes away in the end

C                 F
you could have it all

C
my empire of dirt

G              C
I will let you down

F               C
I will make you hurt

G                C
if I could start again

F              C
a million miles away

G            C
I would keep myself

F
I would find a way



Créditos:

Letras: www.azchords.com

Video: http://www.youtube.com/user/MrKiplinUnleashed