Biography:
Dan Croll (born Daniel Francis Croll, 18 July 1990) is a British singer-songwriter born in Newcastle-under-Lyme, Staffordshire, England. He moved to Liverpool when he was 18 to attend the Liverpool Institute for Performing Arts (LIPA). While at LIPA, he won the national Songwriter of the Year award from the Musicians Benevolent Fund and was one of eight students picked to have a one-to-one with LIPA founder Sir Paul McCartney. He is currently signed to Turn First Records.
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"Home by Dan Croll"
[Intro] A - A6 - A - A6
A A6 Amaj7 A
I've forgotten how it feels with the carpet under my seat
A A6 Amaj7 A
It's the polyester fibers that wrap around my feet
A D
Feels like home, home
A - A6
A A6 Amaj7 A
When the cold shakes my bones it's the rug that warms my soul
A A6 Amaj7 Amaj7 D
It's the textile to the skin, and the sensation alone feels like home, home
A - A6
E E9
So if you ever come 'round to my house take your shoes off at the door
D7 D9
'Cause it's impolite not to; you'll be damaging my floor
A
'Cause it's my home
A - A6
A A6 Amaj7 A
When you're down and you're alone it's the train that brings you home
A A6 Amaj7 A
And your mother, brother, sister, father, waitin' at the door
A D A - A6 - A - A6
It's so sweet, sweet
A A6
Makes me glad I'm only a stone's throw away
A A6
Makes me sad that others can't have it the same way
D A - A6 - A - A6
Oh, home, home
E E9
In the forest it's unlikely that you'll find a home so tidy
D7 D9
Compared to what it's like living like a city type
A
Why, it's no home
[Outro] Repeats the chords above with melodic lick.
[Intro] A - A6 - A - A6
A A6 Amaj7 A
I've forgotten how it feels with the carpet under my seat
A A6 Amaj7 A
It's the polyester fibers that wrap around my feet
A D
Feels like home, home
A - A6
A A6 Amaj7 A
When the cold shakes my bones it's the rug that warms my soul
A A6 Amaj7 Amaj7 D
It's the textile to the skin, and the sensation alone feels like home, home
A - A6
E E9
So if you ever come 'round to my house take your shoes off at the door
D7 D9
'Cause it's impolite not to; you'll be damaging my floor
A
'Cause it's my home
A - A6
A A6 Amaj7 A
When you're down and you're alone it's the train that brings you home
A A6 Amaj7 A
And your mother, brother, sister, father, waitin' at the door
A D A - A6 - A - A6
It's so sweet, sweet
A A6
Makes me glad I'm only a stone's throw away
A A6
Makes me sad that others can't have it the same way
D A - A6 - A - A6
Oh, home, home
E E9
In the forest it's unlikely that you'll find a home so tidy
D7 D9
Compared to what it's like living like a city type
A
Why, it's no home
[Outro] Repeats the chords above with melodic lick.
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