Steve Earle Plays Live on FM 94/9

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Steve Earle Plays Live on FM 94/9

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uyD5qVbGhbo

Steve Earle

Un Américain comme je les aime.
Chaploune d'Amérique aussi!


Jimmy joined the army ‘cause he had no place to go
There ain’t nobody hirin’
‘round here since all the jobs went
down to Mexico
Reckoned that he’d learn himself a trade maybe see the world
Move to the city someday and marry a black haired girl
Somebody somewhere had another plan
Now he’s got a rifle in his hand
Rollin’ into Baghdad wonderin’ how he got this far
Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man’s war

Bobby had an eagle and a flag tattooed on his arm
Red white and blue to the bone when he landed in Kandahar
Left behind a pretty young wife and a baby girl
A stack of overdue bills and went off to save the world
Been a year now and he’s still there
Chasin’ ghosts in the thin dry air
Meanwhile back at home the finance company took his car
Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man’s war

When will we ever learn
When will we ever see
We stand up and take our turn
And keep tellin’ ourselves we’re free

Ali was the second son of a second son
Grew up in Gaza throwing bottles and rocks when the tanks would come
Ain’t nothin’ else to do around here just a game children play
Somethin’ ‘bout livin’ in fear all your life makes you hard that way

He answered when he got the call
Wrapped himself in death and praised Allah
A fat man in a new Mercedes drove him to the door
Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man’s war

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Merci pour ce lien bien sympa, je connaissais que de nom Steve Earl, j'ai l'impression souvent dêtre ignorant, merci de réparer ce manque de connaissances! Enfin je peux mettre un visage sur un nom :wink: ! Belle chanson, simple, avec beaucoup de profondeur... rien à ajouter après celà! Un morceau tel que celui ci me fout les boules! Comment peut on encore aller dans ces pays lointains, de la chaire à canons bon marché, juste pour enrichir un homme, un gouvernement, un lobby...

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Il joue s/colling, le père Steve Earl?.
Il faut le voir s/le Dvd tribute à Graham Parson, avec Keith Richard.
Si vous aimez, alors essayer Lyle Lovett.
On est bien loin de Garth Brook & Alan Jackson, + proche de Alain Souchon que papa Johnny.
A+
JMG
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c'est superbe, merci!
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JEAN MICHEL GIRY a écrit :Il joue s/colling, le père Steve Earl?.
JMG
Une Gibson Southern Jumbo je crois.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A4bCVoMCeYY

Dans l'ancien temps!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WHE1dM4hYCw

Vous vous souvenez du Taliban Américain?.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CVZfbiwb95Y
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FAduzQ5PgPk



Steve Earle,
John Walker's Blues


I'm just an American boy raised on MTV
And I've seen all those kids in the soda pop ads
But none of 'em looked like me
So I started lookin' around for a light out of the dim
And the first thing I heard that made sense was the word
Of Mohammed, peace be upon him

chorus:
A shadu la ilaha illa Allah
There is no God but God

If my daddy could see me now – chains around my feet
He don't understand that sometimes a man
Has got to fight for what he believes
And I believe God is great, all praise due to him
And if I should die, I'll rise up to the sky
Just like Jesus, peace be upon him

chorus

We came to fight the Jihad and our hearts were pure and strong
As death filled the air, we all offered up prayers
And prepared for our martyrdom
But Allah had some other plan, some secret not revealed
Now they're draggin' me back with my head in a sack
To the land of the infidel

A shadu la ilaha illa Allah
A shadu la ilaha illa Allah

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Steve Earle F**** le Système

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Af5SahC1DE

Toujours Steve Earle

f*** the CC

I used to listen to the radio
And I don’t guess they’re listenin’ to me no more
They talk too much but that’s okay
I don’t understand a single word they say
Piss and moan about the immigrants
But don’t say nothin’ about the president
A democracy don’t work that way
I can say anything I wanna say

So fuck the FCC
Fuck the FBI
Fuck the CIA
Livin’ in the motherfuckin’ USA

People tell me that I’m paranoid
And I admit I’m gettin’ pretty nervous, boy
It just gets tougher everyday
To sit around and watch it while it slips away
Been called a traitor and a patriot
Call me anything you want to but
Just don’t forget your history
Dirty Lenny died so we could all be free

steve earle - over yonder

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TBUnSXV7uGc

The warden said he'd mail my letter
The chaplain's waitin' by the door
Tonight we'll cross the yard together
Then they can't hurt me anymore.

I am going over yonder
Where no ghost can follow me
There's another place beyond here
Where I'll be free I believe.

Give my radio to Johnson
Thibodeaux can have my fan
Send my Bible home to Mama
Call her every now and then.

I suppose I got it comin'
I can't ever pay enough
All my rippin' and a runnin'
I hurt everyone I loved.

The world'll turn around without me
The sun'll come up in the east
Shinin' down on all of them that hate me
I hope my goin' brings 'em peace.

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