Biografía:
Fredo Disco is a band from Chicago, Illinois. Fredo, the lead singer, is 20. His real name is Fredo Fosco but since his phone auto corrects Fosco to Disco, that's how they got their name. In 2018, three of his friends joined the band. Max on guitar, Colin on the drums, and Aidan on the bass.
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¡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!
[Verse 1]
A E A D
I never know where I am so I don't usually drive
A E
I let my friends take the wheel, stick my head outta the car
A D
HOLY SHIT, I FEEL SO ALIVE
A E A D
I love the wind on my face hearing the sounds of the world
A E A D
And for once I'm content with my place in this world
Bm
Your mom is dragging you home
D
She knows that you're not home, and
Bm A D E
I'm locked out of my house, tried to pick the lock, but I don't know how
[Chorus]
A E
So I'm stuck here, in my front yard
D
Tried to call you, but you're so far
A E
And I'm stuck here, sleeping alone in my garage
F#m A D E
Counting the sheep in my head, hoping I'll dream of you so we are never apart
So we are never apart
[Instrumental]
A E A D x2
[Verse 2]
A E A D
You burn the grass 'til it's gray, but I'm a three hit guy
A E
Too many good things are never the best
A D
I don't think that I'll come down and I don't know why
A E
So I stumbled around and I slept on your couch
A D A
It's got a pull-out bed and I don't understand how they designed it
E A D
But it looks pretty cool
Bm
I wish I was a bit taller
D
But I've got jeans from my father and
Bm C#m A D
They might be a bit tight, but someday they'll probably fit just right
[Chorus]
A E
So I'm stuck here, in my front yard
D
Tried to call you, but you're so far
A E
And I'm stuck here, sleeping alone in my garage
F#m A D E
Counting the sheep in my head, hoping I'll dream of you so we are never apart
So we are never apart
[Instrumental]
A A E E
F#m D E E
F#m A D D x2
[Bridge]
F#m A D
Oh, oh, oh
F#m A D
Oh, oh, oh
F#m A D
Oh, oh, oh
F#m A D
Oh, oh, oh
F#m Bm C#m
Oh, oh, oh
C#m D
Oh, oh, oh, oh
[Chorus]
A E
So I'm stuck here, in my front yard
D
Tried to call you, but you're so far
A E
And I'm stuck here, sleeping alone in my garage
F#m A D E
Counting the sheep in my head, hoping I'll dream of you so we are never apart
So we are never apart
[Outro]
A E A D x2
A*
A E A D
I never know where I am so I don't usually drive
A E
I let my friends take the wheel, stick my head outta the car
A D
HOLY SHIT, I FEEL SO ALIVE
A E A D
I love the wind on my face hearing the sounds of the world
A E A D
And for once I'm content with my place in this world
Bm
Your mom is dragging you home
D
She knows that you're not home, and
Bm A D E
I'm locked out of my house, tried to pick the lock, but I don't know how
[Chorus]
A E
So I'm stuck here, in my front yard
D
Tried to call you, but you're so far
A E
And I'm stuck here, sleeping alone in my garage
F#m A D E
Counting the sheep in my head, hoping I'll dream of you so we are never apart
So we are never apart
[Instrumental]
A E A D x2
[Verse 2]
A E A D
You burn the grass 'til it's gray, but I'm a three hit guy
A E
Too many good things are never the best
A D
I don't think that I'll come down and I don't know why
A E
So I stumbled around and I slept on your couch
A D A
It's got a pull-out bed and I don't understand how they designed it
E A D
But it looks pretty cool
Bm
I wish I was a bit taller
D
But I've got jeans from my father and
Bm C#m A D
They might be a bit tight, but someday they'll probably fit just right
[Chorus]
A E
So I'm stuck here, in my front yard
D
Tried to call you, but you're so far
A E
And I'm stuck here, sleeping alone in my garage
F#m A D E
Counting the sheep in my head, hoping I'll dream of you so we are never apart
So we are never apart
[Instrumental]
A A E E
F#m D E E
F#m A D D x2
[Bridge]
F#m A D
Oh, oh, oh
F#m A D
Oh, oh, oh
F#m A D
Oh, oh, oh
F#m A D
Oh, oh, oh
F#m Bm C#m
Oh, oh, oh
C#m D
Oh, oh, oh, oh
[Chorus]
A E
So I'm stuck here, in my front yard
D
Tried to call you, but you're so far
A E
And I'm stuck here, sleeping alone in my garage
F#m A D E
Counting the sheep in my head, hoping I'll dream of you so we are never apart
So we are never apart
[Outro]
A E A D x2
A*
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