Biografía:
Brantley Gilbert (20 de Janeiro de 1985) é um artista do rock americano. Nascido em Jefferson, Georgia, ele compõe músicas e fez parcerias com Jason Aldean e Colt Ford, e mais recente, escreveu a letra Dirt Road Anthem de Jason Aldean, para o álbum My Kinda Party(2010). Mais tarde, essa música teve parceria com o rapper Ludacris. Sua maior posição na Billboard Hot 100 foi em 50º com Country Must Be Countrywide, que permaneceu na revista por 21 semanas consecutivas.
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Otras canciones:
- Bottoms Up
- 17 Again
- Against The World
- Anymore Perfect
- At Least We Thought It Was
- Baby Be Crazy
- Back In The Day
- Bendin The Rules And Breakin The Law
- Best Of Me
- Bro Code
- Bullet In A Bonfire
- Country Must Be Country Wide
- Dirt Road Anthem
- Do What The Night Wants
- Fall Into Me
- Friday Night
- Grits
- Grown Ass Man
- Halfway To Heaven
- Hell On An Angel
- Hell On Wheels
- If You Want A Bad Boy
- In My Head
- Indianas Angel
- Its About To Get Dirty
- Just As I Am
- Kick It In The Sticks
- Let It Ride
- Live It Up
- Modern Day Prodigal Son
- More Than Miles
- My Babys Guns And Roses
- My Faith In You
- My Kind Of Crazy
- My Kinda Party
- One Hell Of An Amen
- Outlaw In Me
- Picture On The Dashboard
- Play Me That Song
- Read Me My Rights
- Rock This Town
- Rockin Chairs
- Same Old Song
- Saving Amy
- Shes My Kind Of Crazy
- Small Town Throwdown
- Smokin Gun
- Stone Cold Sober
- That Was Us
- The Devil Dont Sleep
- The Ones That Like Me
- The Weekend
- Them Boys
- Three Feet Of Water
- Tried To Tell Ya
- Way Back
- Were Gonna Ride Again
- What Happens In A Small Town
- Whats Left Of A Small Town
- Whenever Were Alone
- You Could Be That Girl
- You Dont Know Her Like I Do
- You Promised
¡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!
Brantley Gilbert---Friday Night
Standard Tuning
Intro: G - C x4 - G
(Verse 1)
C G
This city's looking like a ghost town
C G
All the stores downtown they've been closing down
C G
Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles
C G
Are lighting up the sky above memorial drive
(Verse 2)
C G
And if you want a seat you better come on down
C G
'Cause when the band fires up that old glory sound
C G
This is the moment we've all been waiting for
C D
Lining them up, and the whistle blows
(Chorus)
G D C
This ain't no game around here
D
It's more like religion
G D C
We've built this thing 'round here
D
A football tradition
G D
So everybody get up
C
And feast your eyes
C D
On the highlight of small town life
G-C
It's Friday night
And winning state would be a miracle
Man, we did it back in '54
And if the baptist church prayed Sunday morning
We might just stand a chance with the help of the Lord
This is ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've *built* this thing right here
A football tradition
So, everybody get up
And feast your eyes
On the highlight of small town life
It's Friday night
And now the stadium's quiet
Standing here alone on this old 50 yard line
If I listen close i can hear battle cries
Of all the heroes come and gone before I was alive
The memories of fourth and three
Now that rival game is coming back to me
It meant more than a big state ring
If we could do it again it'd never be the same
Remember the lights and the butterflies
Giving it all just one last time
Because heroes are remembered but legends never die
This is ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've built this thing right here
A football tradition
So, everybody get up
And feast your eyes
On the highlight of small town life
It's Friday night
Standard Tuning
Intro: G - C x4 - G
(Verse 1)
C G
This city's looking like a ghost town
C G
All the stores downtown they've been closing down
C G
Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles
C G
Are lighting up the sky above memorial drive
(Verse 2)
C G
And if you want a seat you better come on down
C G
'Cause when the band fires up that old glory sound
C G
This is the moment we've all been waiting for
C D
Lining them up, and the whistle blows
(Chorus)
G D C
This ain't no game around here
D
It's more like religion
G D C
We've built this thing 'round here
D
A football tradition
G D
So everybody get up
C
And feast your eyes
C D
On the highlight of small town life
G-C
It's Friday night
And winning state would be a miracle
Man, we did it back in '54
And if the baptist church prayed Sunday morning
We might just stand a chance with the help of the Lord
This is ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've *built* this thing right here
A football tradition
So, everybody get up
And feast your eyes
On the highlight of small town life
It's Friday night
And now the stadium's quiet
Standing here alone on this old 50 yard line
If I listen close i can hear battle cries
Of all the heroes come and gone before I was alive
The memories of fourth and three
Now that rival game is coming back to me
It meant more than a big state ring
If we could do it again it'd never be the same
Remember the lights and the butterflies
Giving it all just one last time
Because heroes are remembered but legends never die
This is ain't no game around here
It's more like religion
We've built this thing right here
A football tradition
So, everybody get up
And feast your eyes
On the highlight of small town life
It's Friday night
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