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THUMBING RIDES IN THE WINTER - Neal Gilbertson
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I wrote this in 2010, sent the lyric to Chris McMahon in Australia. He created a wonderful song out of it. Now, 2014, it's revised a bit, and I put my own tune on it. Neal Gilbertson did the backing for me!
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Peak #128
Peak in subgenre #44
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Stan Loh
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Stan Loh
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May 12, 2014
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MP3 4.8 MB, 160 kbps, 4:12
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Thumbing Rides In The Winter © November 4, 2010 Stan Loh Verse 1 D It’s a cold, cold December, I’m hitching the 401, D Em I’m so tired my feet won’t bear another mile, G Guitar on my back, D No grub in my sack, A7 D No coke cans to redeem an honest dime, Chorus D Thumbing rides in the winter, D Is the life of a no-name singer, Em When the cold wind blows it’s hard to justify, G I think of my warm bed, D And smell mama’s ginger bread, A7 D But fame and fortune coaxed another mile. Verse 2 D On the streets the cops will move ya, D So I found a beggar’s corner, D Em In my toque a solitary looking buck, G The carols from the store, D Repeat forever more, A7 D The shoppers walk past me without a smile, Repeat Chorus Bridge C I’m a no-name singer, G Hoping for a break, A I’m a no-name writer, G A Rhyming wrong instead … instead Instrumental D Verse 3 D Not in touch with the family, D Not too sure if they miss me, D Em But I’m pretty sure there’s nothing in my sack, G Vancouver points me West, D I’m here doing my best, A7 D Hitching the 401 eastward instead … Repeat Chorus
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