11 Mar 00 - 07:21 PM (#193578) Subject: Mary McCaslin's lyrics/chords From: GUEST,lisa.critchfield@dsw.com Hi- I'm looking for lyrics/chords to Mary McCaslin's "the Dealers", and "Things we said today". Anyone have any leads? Thanks- Lisa |
11 Mar 00 - 08:44 PM (#193610) Subject: RE: Mary McCaslin's lyrics/chords From: harpgirl ...welcome to Mudcat, Lisa. The tuning for "The Dealers" is: Gminor suspended 4th -- C Bb G D G D ... for "The Things We Said Today" Gminor D Bb G D G D... ...It will take me a little longer to post the lyrics...harpgirl |
09 Sep 12 - 12:50 PM (#3402050) Subject: RE: Lyr/Chords Req: The Dealers (Mary McCaslin) From: GUEST,999 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CJW69RFXTgY That will go to Youtube and McCaslin singing that Lennon/McCartney song entitled 'The Things We Said Today'. |
10 Jul 16 - 10:28 PM (#3799749) Subject: RE: Lyr/Chords Req: The Dealers (Mary McCaslin) From: GUEST,kami coffara I was raised in the West, in a land where the dealers all invest I've watched the sunrise before the smoke stack's set in motion, and I've watched the sunset through a dark haze on the ocean Bury me out on the lone prairie There the mountains I could never see The speakers, they all gasp, to clear their lungs for their luncheon speeches These years you can't pay to save the canyons and the beaches Bury me out on the lone prairie, with the campaigns for peace and harmony I'd like to go to the green woods, or the Superstition Mountain You may come if you would, and leave the dealers to their counting, to their counting, to their counting |
06 Apr 21 - 01:26 PM (#4101013) Subject: RE: Lyr/Chords Req: The Dealers (Mary McCaslin) From: GUEST,# https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jsNelm8ZPR0 McCaslin singing the song there. I was raised in the West, In a land where the dealers all invest I've watched the sunrise before the smoke stack's set in motion, And I've watched the sunset through a dark haze on the ocean Bury me out on the lone prairie They're the mountains I could never see The speakers, they all gasp, Io clear their lungs for their luncheon speeches These years you can't pay Io save the canyons and the beaches Bury me out on the lone prairie, With the campaigns for peace and harmony I'd like to go to the green woods, Or the Superstition Mountain You may come if you would, Leave the dealers to their counting Io their counting, Io their counting. With thanks to the post at 10 Jul 16 - 10:28 PM |