Biografía:
Thomas Rhett Akins, Jr. (nacido en Valdosta, Georgia el 30 de marzo de 1990) es un cantante estadounidense de música country conocido profesionalmente como Thomas Rhett. Él es el hijo del cantante y compositor Rhett Akins.
Aquí hay información general sobre Thomas Rhett de los hechos de la canción Algo que hacer con mis manos. Thomas Rhett creció en la industria de la música por medio de su padre, el compositor y cantante Rhett Akins. Mientras estudiaba negocios y comunicaciones en la Universidad Lipscomb de Nashville
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Otras canciones:
- Always Remember You Young
- Die A Happy Man
- It Goes Like This
- Marry Me
- Unforgettable
- All American Middle Class White Boy
- American Spirit
- Anthem
- Beer With Jesus
- Call Me Up
- Cardboard Heart
- Crash And Burn
- Craving You
- Drink A Little Beer
- Gateway Love
- Get Me Some Of That
- Goes Like This
- Grave
- I Feel Good
- If I Could Have A Beer With Jesus
- In A Minute
- Kiss Me Like A Stranger
- Learned It From The Radio
- Leave Right Now
- Life Changes
- Like Its The Last Time
- Make Me Wanna
- Merica
- Playing With Fire
- Real Men Love Jesus
- Renegades
- Shes Just Like That
- Sixteen
- Smooth Like The Summer
- Something To Do With My Hands
- Something To With My Hands
- Sorry For Partying
- Star Of The Show
- Sweetheart
- T
- Take You Home
- The Day You Stop Lookin Back
- The Way Things Go
- Tobacco
- Vacation
- Whatcha Got In That Cup
- When I Was Your Man
- When Were 80
- When You Look Like That
¡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!
Capo 1
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7 X2
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She likes daisies over diamonds
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
You oughta see her face when I bring em home
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She spends most her morning talking to Jesus
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
And at night it's wine and an old Eric Church song
Em D G A
Yeah, she makes me sing along
G
She's just like that
D
That's just how she is
Em A D
She's a honeysuckle sweet but boy she's a ball of fire
G D
She's pure as rain, on Sunday
Em
And for me, well she'd walk through hell and back
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She's just like that.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She don't complain about too much,
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
But ain't afraid to stop me when I'm in the wrong.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
Puttin' up with me ain't always easy,
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
How that woman does it, heaven only knows.
Em D G A
Cause hell, I sure don't.
G
She's just like that
D
That's just how she is
Em A D
She's a honeysuckle sweet but boy she's a ball of fire
G D
She's pure as rain, on Sunday
Em
And for me, well she'd walk through hell and back
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She's just like that.
G
She's just like that
D
That's just how she is
Em A D
She's a honeysuckle sweet but boy she's a ball of fire
G D
She's pure as rain, on Sunday
Em
And for me, well she'd walk through hell and back
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She's just like that.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She's just like that.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7 X2
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She likes daisies over diamonds
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
You oughta see her face when I bring em home
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She spends most her morning talking to Jesus
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
And at night it's wine and an old Eric Church song
Em D G A
Yeah, she makes me sing along
G
She's just like that
D
That's just how she is
Em A D
She's a honeysuckle sweet but boy she's a ball of fire
G D
She's pure as rain, on Sunday
Em
And for me, well she'd walk through hell and back
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She's just like that.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She don't complain about too much,
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
But ain't afraid to stop me when I'm in the wrong.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
Puttin' up with me ain't always easy,
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
How that woman does it, heaven only knows.
Em D G A
Cause hell, I sure don't.
G
She's just like that
D
That's just how she is
Em A D
She's a honeysuckle sweet but boy she's a ball of fire
G D
She's pure as rain, on Sunday
Em
And for me, well she'd walk through hell and back
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She's just like that.
G
She's just like that
D
That's just how she is
Em A D
She's a honeysuckle sweet but boy she's a ball of fire
G D
She's pure as rain, on Sunday
Em
And for me, well she'd walk through hell and back
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She's just like that.
D Dmaj7 D6 Dmaj7
She's just like that.
Three Legged Fox
Three Maybe Four
Three Men In Kil (...)
Three Plus
Thrice