tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26760390813807588212024-03-05T21:56:12.654+01:00El Repertorio de Mr. GibsonRecopilación de tabs, letras y videos para tocar mis canciones preferidas con la guitarra.Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.comBlogger21125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-34017681794705375232009-11-17T18:00:00.004+01:002009-11-17T18:10:03.274+01:00Fortunate Son - Creedence Clearwater Revival<object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=024bc5a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br />
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Some folks are born to wave the flag,<br />
Ooh, they're red, white and blue.<br />
And when the band plays "Hail to the chief",<br />
Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord,<br />
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son.<br />
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no,<br />
Yeah!<br />
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Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,<br />
Lord, don't they help themselves, oh.<br />
But when the taxman comes to the door,<br />
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,<br />
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no.<br />
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no.<br />
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Some folks inherit star spangled eyes,<br />
Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord,<br />
And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"<br />
Ooh, they only answer More! more! more! yoh,<br />
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It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son.<br />
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, one.<br />
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no,<br />
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, no no no. <br />
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<div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Créditos:<br />
</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Letras: <a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/">http://www.stlyrics.com</a><br />
</div><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Video: </span><a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/GuitarTipsWeekly" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">http://www.youtube.com/user/GuitarTipsWeekly</a>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-23959777182414281912009-08-31T17:54:00.002+02:002009-11-17T18:09:10.164+01:00Jimi Hendrix Licks<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">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.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Me quedo con el número 6 y el 9, que son los que más me han gustado por como combina punteos y acordes.</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zw756fe5BFo&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zw756fe5BFo&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Créditos:<a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1251733812852"> </a></span><a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/Imitationnigger"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">http://www.youtube.com/user/Imitationnigger</span></a>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-72304821419386961222009-08-27T18:01:00.000+02:002009-08-27T18:01:26.946+02:00One de U2.<object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=fb1b8c7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Is it getting better</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Or do you feel the same</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Will it make it easier on you now </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> You got someone to blame</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> You say...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One love</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One life</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> When it's one need</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> In the night</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One love</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> We get to share it</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Leaves you baby if you </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Don't care for it</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Did I disappoint you</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Or leave a bad taste in your mouth</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> You act like you never had love</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> And you want me to go without</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Well it's...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Too late</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Tonight</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> To drag the past out into the light</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> We're one, but we're not the same</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> We get to </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Carry each other</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Carry each other</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Have you come here for forgiveness</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Have you come to raise the dead</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Have you come here to play Jesus</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> To the lepers in your head</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Did I ask too much</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> More than a lot</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> You gave me nothing</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Now it's all I got</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> We're one</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> But we're not the same</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Well we </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Hurt each other</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Then we do it again</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> You say</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Love is a temple</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Love a higher law</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Love is a temple</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Love the higher law</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> You ask me to enter</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> But then you make me crawl</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> And I can't be holding on</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> To what you got</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> When all you got is hurt</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One love</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One blood</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One life</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> You got to do what you should</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One life</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> With each other</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Sisters</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Brothers</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One life</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> But we're not the same</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> We get to </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Carry each other</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> Carry each other</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One...life</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"> One</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Créditos:</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Letra: <a href="http://www.lyricstime.com/">http://www.lyricstime.com</a><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Video:<a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/ThreeChordGuitar"> http://www.youtube.com/user/ThreeChordGuitar</a><br />
</span>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-39893638792135011512009-08-24T20:07:00.004+02:002009-08-27T17:54:17.904+02:00Everybody Hurts de REM.<object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d25f03b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
<span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;">When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> When you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> Don't let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> If you feel like letting go, (hold on)</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> Well, everybody hurts sometimes,</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> Everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. (repeat & fade)</span><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"> (Everybody hurts. You are not alone.)</span> </span></span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: verdana;">Créditos:<br />
Letra: <a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/">http://www.azlyrics.com</a><br />
Video: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/JustinSandercoeSongs">http://www.youtube.com/user/JustinSandercoeSongs</a><br />
</span>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-12724524812362800912009-08-14T16:37:00.003+02:002009-08-14T16:46:05.733+02:00Smoke on the Water de Deep Purple.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7ee3630" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">We all came out to montreux</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">On the lake geneva shoreline</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">To make records with a mobile</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">We didnt have much time</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Frank zappa and the mothers</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Were at the best place around</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But some stupid with a flare gun</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Burned the place to the ground</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Smoke on the water, fire in the sky</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">They burned down the gambling house</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">It died with an awful sound</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Funky claude was running in and out</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Pulling kids out the ground</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">When it all was over</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">We had to find another place</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But swiss time was running out</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">It seemed that we would lose the race</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Smoke on the water, fire in the sky</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">We ended up at the grand hotel</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">It was empty cold and bare</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But with the rolling truck stones thing just outside</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Making our music there</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">With a few red lights and a few old beds</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">We make a place to sweat</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">No matter what we get out of this</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I know well never forget</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Smoke on the water, fire in the sky</span><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yHj0e-Qkg20&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yHj0e-Qkg20&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPvcyg9W02E&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPvcyg9W02E&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sC7SmS_AAyM&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sC7SmS_AAyM&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Créditos:<br />Letra: <a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/">http://www.lyricsfreak.com</a><br />Video intro: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/ociosu">http://www.youtube.com/user/ociosu</a><br />Video cover: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/Jiterator">http://www.youtube.com/user/Jiterator</a><br />Video solo:<a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/carlosedmundov"> http://www.youtube.com/user/carlosedmundov</a><br /></span>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-22160594473709715182009-08-12T19:16:00.002+02:002009-08-12T19:23:33.065+02:00Crossroads interpretada por Cream.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5425bb4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Asked the Lord above for mercy, "Save me if you please."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">You can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">And I'm standing at the crossroads, believe I'm sinking down.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p3FrJiEj7cQ&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p3FrJiEj7cQ&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />Créditos:<br />Letras: <a href="http://www.lyricsdepot.com/">http://www.lyricsdepot.com</a><br />Video: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/classicrockriffs">http://www.youtube.com/user/classicrockriffs</a><br /></span>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-522968504168726792009-08-05T10:24:00.004+02:002009-08-05T10:33:47.717+02:00Nuevos horizontes.<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinvae36l44RF7hav7xSlJC84NXg6OMSErbzTVBUxLlH_urjwnYGZ-sapqtYj2M7gOIFQlQQIVvU7Oi5QbhQQ-a5RDS6SEe-sndN4-y3Ozwbonk5IBP0opGhT5mYcwYEE7pkLj28_4TWmk/s1600-h/Burning_Guitarsmall.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 78px; height: 230px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinvae36l44RF7hav7xSlJC84NXg6OMSErbzTVBUxLlH_urjwnYGZ-sapqtYj2M7gOIFQlQQIVvU7Oi5QbhQQ-a5RDS6SEe-sndN4-y3Ozwbonk5IBP0opGhT5mYcwYEE7pkLj28_4TWmk/s200/Burning_Guitarsmall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366394708141351906" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;">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 <span style="font-style: italic;">youtube</span> o por <span style="font-style: italic;">blogs</span> 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.</span><br /></div>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-37298815903954877162009-08-03T21:03:00.004+02:002009-08-03T21:17:20.231+02:00Breaking the Law de Judas Priest.<span style="font-family:verdana;"> <object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7163698" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br />There I was completely wasting, out of work and down</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">All inside its so frustrating as I drift from town to town</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Feel as though nobody cares if I live or die</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">So I might as well begin to put some action in my life</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">So much for the golden future, I cant even start</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Ive had every promise broken, theres anger in my heart</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">You dont know what its like, you dont have a clue</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">If you did youd find yourselves doing the same thing too</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">You dont know what its like</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law, breaking the law</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Breaking the law<br /><br /><object width="475" height="374"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GaIl0cIlmFQ&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GaIl0cIlmFQ&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Créditos:<br />Letra: <a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/">http://www.lyricsfreak.com</a><br />Video:<a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/BobbyCrispy"> http://www.youtube.com/user/BobbyCrispy</a><br /></span>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-40315125422105223522009-07-10T12:20:00.002+02:002009-07-10T12:25:34.205+02:00Folsom Prison Blues de Johnny Cash.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d68ff61" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">I hear the train a comin'</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">It's rolling round the bend</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">I'm stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin' on</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone..</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">When I was just a baby my mama told me. Son,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">When I hear that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cry..</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">They're probably drinkin' coffee and smoking big cigars.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Well I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">But those people keep a movin'</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">And that's what tortures me...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Well if they freed me from this prison,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">If that railroad train was mine</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Far from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away.....</span><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dk-al0vlOKs&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dk-al0vlOKs&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Créditos</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Letra:<a href="http://www.elyrics.net"> http://www.elyrics.net</a><br />Video: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/cowboy4ev2">http://www.youtube.com/user/cowboy4ev2</a></span>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-8425610947767397772009-07-05T10:23:00.002+02:002009-07-05T10:32:21.390+02:00Run to the Hills de Iron Maiden.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0fb3d60" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">White man came across the sea</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">He brought us pain and misery</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">He killed our tribes, he killed our creed</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">He took our game for his own need</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">We fought him hard we fought him well</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Out on the plains we gave him hell</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But many came too much for cree</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Oh will we ever be set free?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Galloping hard on the plains</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Chasing the redskins back to their holes</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Fighting them at their own game</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Murder for freedom a stab in the back</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Women and children and cowards attack</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Run to the hills run for your lives</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Run to the hills run for your lives</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Soldier blue on the barren wastes</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Hunting and killing their game</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Raping the women and wasting the men</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">The only good indians are tame</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Selling them whisky and taking their gold</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Enslaving the young and destroying the old</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Run to the hills run for your lives</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">(repeat to end)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D_RreAD6YP0&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D_RreAD6YP0&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9BEjzYVLzJM&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9BEjzYVLzJM&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_YFdlNNBBb8&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_YFdlNNBBb8&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />Créditos:<br />Letras: <a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/">http://www.lyricsfreak.com</a><br />Video 1 y 2:<a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/BobbyCrispy"> http://www.youtube.com/user/BobbyCrispy</a><br />Video Solo: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/jesusesswe">http://www.youtube.com/user/jesusesswe</a><br /></span>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-83648904708824711222009-06-09T18:16:00.001+02:002009-06-09T18:20:31.597+02:00Hell Bells de ACDC.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a6e7dfb" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><br />I'm a rolling thunder, a pouring rain<br />I'm coming on like a hurricane<br />My lightning's flashing across the sky<br />You're only young but you're gonna die<br /><br />I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives<br />Nobody's putting up a fight<br />I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell<br />I'm gonna get you, Satan get you<br /><br />CHORUS:<br />Hell's Bells<br />Yeah, Hell's Bells<br />You got me ringing Hell's Bells<br />My temperature's high, Hell's Bells<br /><br />I'll give you black sensations up and down your spine<br />If you're into evil you're a friend of mine<br />See my white light flashing as I split the night<br />'Cause if God's on the left, then I'm stickin' to the right<br /><br />I won't take no prisoners, won't spare no lives<br />Nobody's puttin' up a fight<br />I got my bell, I'm gonna take you to hell<br />I'm gonna get you, Satan get you<br /><br />CHORUS<br /><br />yeow<br />Hell's Bells, Satan's comin' to you<br />Hell's Bells, he's ringing them now<br />Hell's Bells, the temperature's high<br />Hell's Bells, across the sky<br />Hell's Bells, they're takin' you down<br />Hell's Bells, they're draggin' you around<br />Hell's Bells, gonna split the night<br />Hell's Bells, there's no way to fight, yeah<br /><br />Ow, ow, ow, ow<br /><br />Hell's Bells<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yvaVJEMT3Us&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yvaVJEMT3Us&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Créditos:<br />Letra: <a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com">http://www.metrolyrics.com</a><br />Video: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/lukesolo99">http://www.youtube.com/user/lukesolo99</a>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-88759605296179651252009-05-30T13:16:00.004+02:002009-05-31T12:24:13.524+02:00Redemption Song por Bob Marley.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0e71b5e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Old pirates, yes, they rob i;</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Sold I to the merchant ships,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Minutes after they took i</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">From the bottomless pit.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">But my hand was made strong</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">By the and of the almighty.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">We forward in this generation</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Triumphantly.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Wont you help to sing</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">These songs of freedom? -</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">cause all I ever have:</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Redemption songs;</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Redemption songs.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">None but ourselves can free our minds.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Have no fear for atomic energy,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">cause none of them can stop the time.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">How long shall they kill our prophets,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">While we stand aside and look? ooh!</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Some say its just a part of it:</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Weve got to fulfil de book.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Wont you help to sing</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">These songs of freedom? -</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">cause all I ever have:</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Redemption songs;</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Redemption songs;</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Redemption songs.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">---</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">/guitar break/</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">---</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">None but ourselves can free our mind.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Wo! have no fear for atomic energy,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">cause none of them-a can-a stop-a the time.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">How long shall they kill our prophets,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">While we stand aside and look? </span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Yes, some say its just a part of it:</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Weve got to fulfil de book.</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Wont you help to sing</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Dese songs of freedom? -</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">cause all I ever had:</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Redemption songs -</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">All I ever had:</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Redemption songs:</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">These songs of freedom,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana;">Songs of freedom.</span><br /><b><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-d954KHEe6o&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-d954KHEe6o&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Créditos:<br />Letra: <a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">http://www.lyricsfreak.com</span></a><br />Video: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/Spytunestunes">http://www.youtube.com/user/Spytunestunes</a><br /></b>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-20324575053080401952009-05-27T16:19:00.002+02:002009-05-27T17:07:11.216+02:00Jumpin' Jack Flash de los Rolling Stones<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b96a111" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I was born in a cross-fire hurricane</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">And I howled at my ma in the driving rain,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But its all right. Im jumpin jack flash,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Its a gas! gas! gas!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I was raised by a toothless, bearded hag,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I was schooled with a strap right across my back,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But its all right, Im jumpin jack flash,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Its a gas! gas! gas!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I was drowned, I was washed up and left for dead.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Yeah, yeah, yeah</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I was crowned with a spike right thru my head.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But its all right now, in fact, its a gas!</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">But its all right, Im jumpin jack flash,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Its a gas! gas! gas!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Jumping jack flash, its a gas</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Jumping jack flash, its a gas</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Jumping jack flash, its a gas</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Jumping jack flash, its a gas</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Jumping jack flash</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">NOTA:</span> Si no quereis complicaros la vida con afinaciones alternativas, la podeis tocar como en el video pero un traste más arriba.</span><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jc5DfBR1pw0&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jc5DfBR1pw0&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Créditos:<br />Letra: <a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com">http://www.lyricsfreak.com</a><br />Video: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/JustinSosa">http://www.youtube.com/user/JustinSosa</a>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-67767587668154127632009-05-02T20:01:00.002+02:002009-05-02T20:09:33.215+02:00Hey Joe por Jimi Hendrix.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=02fcaa7" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><br />Hey Joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand<br />Hey Joe, I said where you goin' with that gun in your hand<br />I'm goin' down to shoot my ol' lady<br />I caught her messin' 'round with another man<br /><br />Yeah, I'm goin' down to shoot my ol' lady now<br />You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man<br />And that ain't too cool<br /><br />Hey Joe, hey, Joe, I heard you shot your woman down<br />Hey Joe, hey, Joe, I heard you shot your woman down, baby<br />He said, "Yeah, I did it, yes I did, I shot her<br />You know I caught her messin' 'round with another man"<br /><br />Yes I did, I shot her<br />You know I caught my her messin' 'round with another man<br />Yeah, and I gave her the gun<br /><br />Hey Joe, hey Joe<br />Where you gonna run to, now where you gonna run to now<br />Hey Joe, hey Joe<br />Lord, where you gonna run to, now where you gonna run to, baby<br /><br />I'm goin' way down south, way down south<br />Way down to Mexico way, yeah<br />I'm goin' way down south, way down south, baby<br />Way down where I can be free<br /><br />Ain't no one gonna mess with me there, baby<br />Ain't no hang-man gonna<br />He ain't gonna put a rope, a rope around me, yeah<br />You better believe it, baby<br /><br />Hey, Joe, you better run on down, you better<br />Goodbye everybody<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ep0UPLCy5qQ&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ep0UPLCy5qQ&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/51VMCVdB2Ew&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/51VMCVdB2Ew&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Créditos:<br /><br />Letras: <a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com">http://www.metrolyrics.com</a><br />Versión básica: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/fav1987">http://www.youtube.com/user/fav1987</a><br />Versión avanzada: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/ociosu">http://www.youtube.com/user/ociosu</a>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-17870504806052474602009-04-14T19:10:00.004+02:002009-04-14T19:20:45.624+02:00Surf Rider interpretada por The Lively Ones.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8a1bd65" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT0pjEuq9m-wJQNXhF_kOmRoZZ_udq7xpQ-ncYO4-q3Q1gFkIxfd_sF38KGgl2bqaqE3llgobBHio4udMz_e1dfttt3A0TUegIS5Z6YFz8jXxNay86KrLFUQs6h390srwqy4syfQXbskM/s1600-h/Surf-Rider.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT0pjEuq9m-wJQNXhF_kOmRoZZ_udq7xpQ-ncYO4-q3Q1gFkIxfd_sF38KGgl2bqaqE3llgobBHio4udMz_e1dfttt3A0TUegIS5Z6YFz8jXxNay86KrLFUQs6h390srwqy4syfQXbskM/s400/Surf-Rider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324597804238622706" border="0" /></a><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/30X8xYFZpak&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/30X8xYFZpak&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Créditos:<br />Video: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/spizz13">http://www.youtube.com/user/spizz13</a><br />Acordes: <a href="http://msato.net/Band/coad/surfr2.html">http://msato.net/Band/coad/surfr2.html</a>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-74030027155362414802009-04-05T21:07:00.003+02:002009-04-05T21:40:04.016+02:00Sweet Home Alabama de Lynyrd Skynyrd.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1bd90f8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><span><span class="monospace"><pre><span style="font-family:verdana;">Big wheels keep on turning,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">carry me home to see my kin</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">singing songs about the southland.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">I miss ole bamy once again and I think it's a sin. Yeah.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Well, I heard ole Neil put her down.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Well, I hope Neil Young will remember</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">a southern man don't need him around anyhow.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor. Oooh hoo hoo.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Now we all did what we could do.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Now Watergate does not bother me.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Does your conscience bother you, tell the truth.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">and they ve been known to pick a song or two.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Lord, they get me off so much,</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">they pick me up when I'm feeling blue, now how about you.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.</span><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZVlyB5DYSpE&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZVlyB5DYSpE&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wp7dZ_LOgbk&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wp7dZ_LOgbk&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IfFBUNA1Ybw&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IfFBUNA1Ybw&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Créditos:<br />Letras: <a href="http://www.guitaretab.com/">http://www.guitaretab.com</a><br />Video Intro:<a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/rotren"> http://www.youtube.com/user/rotren</a><br />Video Solo 1: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/DiscoverGuitarOnline">http://www.youtube.com/user/DiscoverGuitarOnline</a><br />Video Solo 2: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/dizzler666">http://www.youtube.com/user/dizzler666</a><br /><br /></pre></span></span>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-66430871576988616502009-01-16T18:51:00.002+01:002009-01-16T20:23:19.078+01:00ZZ Top: La Grange.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=6951280" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br />Rumour spreadin a-round in that texas town<br />bout that shack outside la grange<br />And you know what Im talkin about.<br />Just let me know if you wanna go<br />To that home out on the range.<br />They gotta lotta nice girls.<br /><br />Have mercy.<br />A haw, haw, haw, haw, a haw.<br />A haw, haw, haw.<br /><br />Well, I hear its fine if you got the time<br />And the ten to get yourself in.<br />A hmm, hmm.<br />And I hear its tight most evry night,<br />But now I might be mistaken.<br />Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.<br /><br />Have mercy.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3TMyRZoSqLA&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3TMyRZoSqLA&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VeUdx6Zwtjw&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VeUdx6Zwtjw&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Créditos:<br /><br />Letra: <a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com">http://www.lyricsfreak.com</a><br />Video canción: <a href="http://es.youtube.com/user/ociosu">http://es.youtube.com/user/ociosu</a><br />Video solo:<a href="http://es.youtube.com/user/dizzler666"> http://es.youtube.com/user/dizzler666</a>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-14165637653050408262009-01-09T18:30:00.003+01:002009-01-09T18:37:16.033+01:00Creedence Clearwater Revival: Proud Mary.<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=13d6579" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><pre>D<br />Left a good job in the city,<br /><br />workin for the man every night and day<br /><br />and I never lost one minute of sleepin',<br /><br />worryin' 'bout the way things might<br /> A <br />have been. Big wheel a-keep on turnin' <br />Bm<br />Proud Mary keep on burnin',<br /> D<br />Roll - in', rollin', rollin' on the river.<br /><br />repeat intro:<br /><br />2nd verse:<br /><br />D<br />Cleaned a lot of plates in Memphis, <br /><br />pumped a lot of pain down in New<br /><br />Orleans, But I never saw the good side of the city,<br /><br />till I hitched a ride<br /> A <br />on a river boat queen. Big wheel a-keep on turnin, <br />Bm<br />Proud Mary keep on<br /> D<br />burnin, roll - in, rollin, rollin on the river.<br /><br />repeat intro:<br /><br />3rd verse:<br />D<br />if you come down to the river,<br /><br />bet you're gonna find some people who live,<br /><br />you don't have to worry, cause you have no money,<br /><br />people on the river are<br /> A <br />happy to give. Big wheel keep on turnin,<br />Bm<br />Proud Mary keep on burnin,<br /> D<br />roll - in, rollin, rollin on the river.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZqMHtaSCp6I&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZqMHtaSCp6I&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />Créditos:<br /><br />Letra: <a href="http://www.cowboylyrics.com/">http://www.cowboylyrics.com</a><br /><br />Video: <a href="http://es.youtube.com/user/siggi5153">http://es.youtube.com/user/siggi5153</a><br /></pre>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-83255987179567618202009-01-09T17:42:00.004+01:002009-01-09T18:35:27.364+01:00Johnny Cash: Hurt<object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=722b037" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><pre>Intro (*): Am, C, D (2x)<br /><br />Verse 1 (*):<br /><br />Am C D Am<br />I hurt myself today<br /><br />C D Am<br />To see if I still feel<br /><br />C D Am<br />I focus on the pain<br /><br />C D Am<br />The only thing that's real<br /><br />C D Am<br />The needle tears a hole<br /><br />C D Am<br />The old familiar sting<br /><br /> C D Am<br />Try to kill it all away<br /><br /> C D G(strum)<br />But I remember everything<br /><br /><br />Chorus (strum all):<br /><br />C F C<br />What have I become?<br /><br /> G<br />my sweetest friend<br /><br />C F<br />everyone I know<br /><br /> C G<br />goes away in the end<br /><br />C F<br />you could have it all<br /><br />C<br />my empire of dirt<br /><br />G C<br />I will let you down<br /><br />F Am (*)<br />I will make you hurt<br /><br /><br />Verse 2 (*):<br /><br />C D Am<br />I wear this crown of thorns<br /><br />C D Am<br />upon my liar's chair<br /><br />C D Am<br />full of broken thoughts<br /><br />C D Am<br />I cannot repair<br /><br />C D Am<br />beneath the stains of time<br /><br />C D Am<br />the feeling disappears<br /><br />C D Am<br />you are someone else<br /><br />C D G(strum)<br />I am still right here<br /><br /><br />Chorus (strum all):<br /><br /><br />C F C<br />What have I become?<br /><br /> G<br />my sweetest friend<br /><br />C F<br />everyone I know<br /><br /> C G<br />goes away in the end<br /><br />C F<br />you could have it all<br /><br />C<br />my empire of dirt<br /><br />G C<br />I will let you down<br /><br />F C<br />I will make you hurt<br /><br />G C<br />if I could start again<br /><br />F C<br />a million miles away<br /><br />G C<br />I would keep myself<br /><br />F<br />I would find a way<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q7VqTbuDBBo&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q7VqTbuDBBo&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Créditos:<br /><br />Letras: <a href="http://www.azchords.com/">www.azchords.com</a><br /><br />Video: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/MrKiplinUnleashed">http://www.youtube.com/user/MrKiplinUnleashed</a><br /></pre>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-50653451307612805992008-12-29T16:05:00.003+01:002008-12-29T16:29:02.190+01:00Neil Young: Heart of Gold.<pre> <object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=51c870a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object> <br /><br /><br />Intro: Em D Em<br /><br />Em C D G<br />I want to live, I want to give<br />Em C D G<br />I've been a miner for a heart of gold<br />Em C D G<br />It's these expressions I never give<br /><br />Em7 G<br />That keep me searching for a heart of gold<br />C Am G<br />And I'm getting old<br />Em7 G<br />That keep me searching for a heart of gold<br />C Am G<br />And I'm getting old<br /><br /><br />Em C D G<br />I've been to Hollywood, I've been to Redwood<br />Em C D G<br />I've crossed the ocean for a heart of gold<br />Em C D G<br />I've been in my mind, it's such a fine line<br /><br /><br />Em7 G<br />That keeps me searching for a heart of gold<br />C Am G<br />And I'm getting old<br />Em7 G<br />That keeps me searching for a heart of gold<br />C Am G<br />And I'm getting old<br /><br /><br />Em D Em<br />Keep me searching for a heart of gold<br /> Em D Em<br />You keep me searching and I'm getting old<br />Em D Em<br />Keep me searching for a heart of gold<br />Em G<br />I've been a miner for a heart of gold<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SyZGDA14qpM&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SyZGDA14qpM&hl=es&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />Créditos:<br /><br />Letra y tabulación: <a href="http://www.azchords.com/">www.azchords.com</a><br /><br />Video: <a href="http://es.youtube.com/user/Groundhogmusic">http://es.youtube.com/user/Groundhogmusic</a><br /></pre>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2676039081380758821.post-25952208924205195652008-12-28T18:15:00.002+01:002008-12-28T18:21:14.864+01:00Inauguración y propósito.<div style="text-align: justify;">Comenzamos hoy esta andadura que tiene como propósito ir colgando letras, tabulaciones y videos de mis canciones preferidas, para ir recopilando la información que nos ofrece la red y facilitar que a mi no se me olviden las canciones y quizás a otros les ayude porque ya está el trabajo hecho.<br />Así pues, queda oficialmente inaugurado el Repertorio de Mister Gibson y para celebrarlo ahora mismo voy a estampar una botella de champán contra el monitor.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">¡Viva el Rock and Roll!</span><br /></div>Mr. Gibsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229696816753819214noreply@blogger.com0