Biografía:
Aaron Lewis (13 de abril de 1972 - ) es el cantante del grupo Staind. Nació en Rutland, Vermont, Estados Unidos y creció en Longmeadow, Massachusetts.
Lewis ha sido nominado a 3 Premios Grammy. A lo largo de su vida trabajó en diseño, limpió cuartos de hotel, y actuó él solo en bares alrededor de toda Atlanta, hasta llegar a ser músico profesional. Está casado con Vanessa Lewis y tiene dos hijas, Zoe Jane y Nyla Rae, así como dos hermanas, Yvette y Rachel, y dos hermanos, Justin y Ian.
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Otras canciones:
- 75
- Afraid
- All I Want
- Anywhere But Here
- Black
- Country Boy
- Devil
- Endless Summer
- Fade Acoustic
- Fill Me Up
- Folded Flag
- Forever
- God And Guns
- Grandaddys Gun
- Granddaddys Gun
- I Lost It All
- It Keeps On Working
- Lessons Learned
- Lost And Lonely
- Lost It All
- Mama
- Massachusetts
- Mudshovel
- Northern Redneck
- Outside
- Party In Hell
- Patience
- Patience Cover
- Please
- Please Live Acoustic
- Red White And Blue
- Redneck Crazy Revisited
- Sinner
- State Im In
- State Lines
- Stuck In These Shoes
- Sunday Every Saturday Night
- That Aint Country
- The Bottom
- The Corner
- The Road
- The Story Never Ends
- The Truth
- Travelin Soldier
- Turn The Page
- Vicious Circles
- What Hurts The Most
- Who Are You When Im Not Looking
¡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!
Aaron Lewis -
Sunday Every Saturday Night
Capo 2
[Verse 1]
G
I've seen drunk girls singin' karaoke
C G
I've seen old timers pray to their beer
C G Em
And we all seem to have our sad stories to tell
D
That's how we all ended up here
[Verse 2]
Washin' away all our problems
Gettin' baptised in those neon lights
And the drunker I get, the more things I forget
And I just ain't got that kind of time
[Chorus]
C G
So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey
C G
Because it fills up the cracks in my soul
C G
And it helps me forget all the damage I've done
D
And all the time I've spent down in this hole
C G
And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus
C G
Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright."
C G
So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord
D G
It's like Sunday every Saturday night
[Verse 3]
G
Now the gospel comes out of that jukebox
C G
And an angel just walked through the door
C G Em
And she pulled up a chair right beside me
D
She said, "You think misery's got room for one more?"
[Chorus]
C G
So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey
C G
Because it fills up the cracks in my soul
C G
And it helps me forget all the damage I've done
D
And all the time I've spent down in this hole
C G
And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus
C G
Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright."
C G
So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord
D G
It's like Sunday every Saturday night
[Verse 4]
G
Now the bar stools are lined up like church pews
C G
And the preacher just yelled out "Last call!"
C G Em
And confession is held belly-up to the bar
D
Hell even the best angels fall
[Chorus]
C G
So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey
C G
Because it fills up the cracks in my soul
C G
And it helps me forget all the damage I've done
D
And all the time I've spent down in this hole
C G
And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus
C G
Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright."
C G
So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord
D G
It's like Sunday every Saturday night
[Outro]
G D G
It's like Sunday every Saturday night
Sunday Every Saturday Night
Capo 2
[Verse 1]
G
I've seen drunk girls singin' karaoke
C G
I've seen old timers pray to their beer
C G Em
And we all seem to have our sad stories to tell
D
That's how we all ended up here
[Verse 2]
Washin' away all our problems
Gettin' baptised in those neon lights
And the drunker I get, the more things I forget
And I just ain't got that kind of time
[Chorus]
C G
So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey
C G
Because it fills up the cracks in my soul
C G
And it helps me forget all the damage I've done
D
And all the time I've spent down in this hole
C G
And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus
C G
Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright."
C G
So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord
D G
It's like Sunday every Saturday night
[Verse 3]
G
Now the gospel comes out of that jukebox
C G
And an angel just walked through the door
C G Em
And she pulled up a chair right beside me
D
She said, "You think misery's got room for one more?"
[Chorus]
C G
So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey
C G
Because it fills up the cracks in my soul
C G
And it helps me forget all the damage I've done
D
And all the time I've spent down in this hole
C G
And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus
C G
Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright."
C G
So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord
D G
It's like Sunday every Saturday night
[Verse 4]
G
Now the bar stools are lined up like church pews
C G
And the preacher just yelled out "Last call!"
C G Em
And confession is held belly-up to the bar
D
Hell even the best angels fall
[Chorus]
C G
So that's why I like drinkin' whiskey
C G
Because it fills up the cracks in my soul
C G
And it helps me forget all the damage I've done
D
And all the time I've spent down in this hole
C G
And for a moment I swear I hear Jesus
C G
Sayin' "Son, it'll all be alright."
C G
So I take one more shot of redemption, Lord
D G
It's like Sunday every Saturday night
[Outro]
G D G
It's like Sunday every Saturday night
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