Biography:
Little Texas was conceived in 1988, in Nashville, Tennessee, by a handful of guys in their early twenties who were willing to do just about anything to bring their brand of rockin’ country to the forefront of the music industry. Before hitting the big time, the band crisscrossed America for three long years, playing every bar and honky tonk from Myrtle Beach, SC, to Los Angeles, CA, all the while writing songs that were destined to change the sound of modern country, and perfecting a stage show that has been critically acclaimed worldwide.
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Date: 1/5/97; 5:18:53 PM
From: [email protected]
Subject: Amy's Back In Austin
Amy's Back In Austin
By Little Texas
G5 C9 G5
We left Texas on a windy night in a beat up Chevy van
Em C9 D
We loaded it up with our innocent dreams and all the love we had
G5 C9 G5
We didn't know then how hard it was livin' on our own
Em C9 D
I'd find her crying late at night, talking to the folks back home
Am Em C9 D
I wonder what went wrong; and where is she now I'd love to know
G5 C9
c. I bet Amy's back in Austin working at LaZona Rosa Cafe
G5 D
I remember the night we lost it and the day she went away
G5
Was it the anger words or did she miss her mama
C9
I don't know but it don't feel right
Em C9 D G5
I bet Amy's back in Austin and I'm missing her tonight
G5 C9 G5
Working ten hours in a West Coast sun can make the days so long
Em C9 D
And watching the moon crashing into the ocean alone sure gets old
repeat chorus:
C9 Em
Bridge: Could this desert wind carry me back again
Am C9 D
With my heart in my hand; baby I'm missing you
repeat last the lines of chorus:
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Date: 1/5/97; 5:18:53 PM
From: [email protected]
Subject: Amy's Back In Austin
Amy's Back In Austin
By Little Texas
G5 C9 G5
We left Texas on a windy night in a beat up Chevy van
Em C9 D
We loaded it up with our innocent dreams and all the love we had
G5 C9 G5
We didn't know then how hard it was livin' on our own
Em C9 D
I'd find her crying late at night, talking to the folks back home
Am Em C9 D
I wonder what went wrong; and where is she now I'd love to know
G5 C9
c. I bet Amy's back in Austin working at LaZona Rosa Cafe
G5 D
I remember the night we lost it and the day she went away
G5
Was it the anger words or did she miss her mama
C9
I don't know but it don't feel right
Em C9 D G5
I bet Amy's back in Austin and I'm missing her tonight
G5 C9 G5
Working ten hours in a West Coast sun can make the days so long
Em C9 D
And watching the moon crashing into the ocean alone sure gets old
repeat chorus:
C9 Em
Bridge: Could this desert wind carry me back again
Am C9 D
With my heart in my hand; baby I'm missing you
repeat last the lines of chorus:
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