Biografía:
Shelby Lynne nació el 22 de octubre de 1968 en Quantico, Virginia. Además de cantante es compositora y actriz eventual. En el año 2001 ganó un Grammy a Mejor Nueva Artista, a pesar de que en esa época ya había lanzado 5 trabajos al mercado.
Tanto su padre (líder de un grupo en Jackson. Alabama) como su madre (profesora de armonía) inculcaron en Shelby y en su hermana Allison Moorer (también cantante) el amor por la música. Cuando la familia vivía en un pueblecito de Alabama llamado St.
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Otras canciones:
- Black Light Blue
- Dreamsome
- Gotta Be Better
- Gotta Get Back
- Heavens Only Days Down The Road
- Hurt Im Leavin
- I Wont Die Alone
- I Wont Leave You
- If I Was Smart
- If I Were Smart
- Jesus On A Greyhound
- Killin Kind
- Life Is Bad
- Looking Up
- Sleep
- The Thief
- Things Are Tough All Over
- Wall In Your Heart
- Where Im From
- Why Cant You Be
- You Dont Have A Heart
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
(written by Shelby Lynne, Bill Botrell and Roger Fritz)
A G
Waste away to nothin' in a dark dusty tomb
A G
Lookin' for the traces of what used to be a room
A G
Wipe away the blood from a tormented brow
A G
Solve the wicked problem never asking how
A G
Rock the sinking vessel till it rests on the bottom
A G
Count the waves of water don't remember forgot them
A G
Taste the stench of livin' on thin dimes and a dream
A G
Opening an ear to a painful silent scream
A C->B D->C->A
Oh life is bad
A C->B D->C->A
Oh no, worst I ever had
A G
Ache and writhe in agony like a vise on aging bones
A G
Tar and acid drip from an ice cram cone
A G
Holding onto a wind that chases the hell
A G
Fallin' in the darkness of an inner descending well
A G
Caress transparent night as a demon with a sword
A G
Speak with an eloquence never saying a word
A G
Look into the clarity then erase it with the muck
A G
Lying in a pool of conciousness no such thing as luck
A G
To being a beginner, to inventing the end
A G
To livin' with a strangler never a friend
A G
Saddle slobbering beast trouble is abound
A G
Ride the devil's bronco never hit the ground
A G
Waste away to nothin' in a dark dusty tomb
A G
Lookin' for the traces of what used to be a room
A G
Wipe away the blood from a tormented brow
A G
Solve the wicked problem never asking how
A G
Rock the sinking vessel till it rests on the bottom
A G
Count the waves of water don't remember forgot them
A G
Taste the stench of livin' on thin dimes and a dream
A G
Opening an ear to a painful silent scream
A C->B D->C->A
Oh life is bad
A C->B D->C->A
Oh no, worst I ever had
A G
Ache and writhe in agony like a vise on aging bones
A G
Tar and acid drip from an ice cram cone
A G
Holding onto a wind that chases the hell
A G
Fallin' in the darkness of an inner descending well
A G
Caress transparent night as a demon with a sword
A G
Speak with an eloquence never saying a word
A G
Look into the clarity then erase it with the muck
A G
Lying in a pool of conciousness no such thing as luck
A G
To being a beginner, to inventing the end
A G
To livin' with a strangler never a friend
A G
Saddle slobbering beast trouble is abound
A G
Ride the devil's bronco never hit the ground
Shell
Shellac
Shelley Fabares
Shelley Reddy
SHELLS