Biografía:
Many people have come to know Brandon Rhyder's name and music over the last few
years. Regionally he's de?nitely a staple of the Texas scene, but Brandon is different.
When you hear the voice you know it's unmistakably him. When he comes out with a
new single you never know what youre going to get. Brandon Rhyder loves to take you
to the top, then jerk the rug out from under you and start the process all over again.
Brandon Rhyder doesnt write for a genre, but rather for the inspiration he receives.
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Brandon Rhyder - Old Red Door
G
G Am7
I never want this night to end
C G
Sitting here hanging out, with all of my friends
Am7
Telling stories, too many secrets for one man to hold
C G
Catching up on our lives, out on the road
Am7
I came in on a red eye from Austin
C G
Jackie rode his bus in, straight from Los Angeles
Am7
Brady said they got busted, and it really cost them
C G
They'll probably never go back, to Charleston again
C G/B Am7 G
Singing come on, singing come on, through that old red door
C G/B Am7 D
You know they've seen the likes of us, coming in here before
C G/B Am7 G
Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, drifting trouba- -dours
F C G
Living like it's always Friday night, behind that old red door
G Am7
Bobby just found out that Shelly left him
C G
She said she couldn't stand how he was, never around
Am7
He always played his cards, before he read them
C G
Well he just laughed it off, and brought the whole damn house a round
[Chorus]
C G/B Am7 G
Singing come on, singing come on, through that old red door
C G/B Am7 D
You know they've seen the likes of us, coming in here before
C G/B Am7 G
Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, drifting trouba- -dours
F C G
Living like it's always Friday night, behind that old red door
[Instrumental]
C - G/B - Am7 - G - C - G/B - D
G Am7
The sun is starting to peek in, through the window
C G
Dominoes are face down, just like Charlie is gain
Am7
My sides are aching, from all the bad jokes
C G
It's the kind of night that you never want to end
[Chorus]
C G/B Am7 G
Singing come on, singing come on, through that old red door
C G/B Am7 D
You know they've seen the likes of us, coming in here before
C G/B Am7 G
Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, drifting trouba- -dours
F C G
Living like it's always Friday night, behind that old red door
[Outro]
F C G
Yeah we're living like its always Friday night, behind that old red door
G
G Am7
I never want this night to end
C G
Sitting here hanging out, with all of my friends
Am7
Telling stories, too many secrets for one man to hold
C G
Catching up on our lives, out on the road
Am7
I came in on a red eye from Austin
C G
Jackie rode his bus in, straight from Los Angeles
Am7
Brady said they got busted, and it really cost them
C G
They'll probably never go back, to Charleston again
C G/B Am7 G
Singing come on, singing come on, through that old red door
C G/B Am7 D
You know they've seen the likes of us, coming in here before
C G/B Am7 G
Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, drifting trouba- -dours
F C G
Living like it's always Friday night, behind that old red door
G Am7
Bobby just found out that Shelly left him
C G
She said she couldn't stand how he was, never around
Am7
He always played his cards, before he read them
C G
Well he just laughed it off, and brought the whole damn house a round
[Chorus]
C G/B Am7 G
Singing come on, singing come on, through that old red door
C G/B Am7 D
You know they've seen the likes of us, coming in here before
C G/B Am7 G
Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, drifting trouba- -dours
F C G
Living like it's always Friday night, behind that old red door
[Instrumental]
C - G/B - Am7 - G - C - G/B - D
G Am7
The sun is starting to peek in, through the window
C G
Dominoes are face down, just like Charlie is gain
Am7
My sides are aching, from all the bad jokes
C G
It's the kind of night that you never want to end
[Chorus]
C G/B Am7 G
Singing come on, singing come on, through that old red door
C G/B Am7 D
You know they've seen the likes of us, coming in here before
C G/B Am7 G
Laughing, singing, whiskey drinking, drifting trouba- -dours
F C G
Living like it's always Friday night, behind that old red door
[Outro]
F C G
Yeah we're living like its always Friday night, behind that old red door
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