Biografía:
Dean Brody (nacido en Jaffray, Columbia Británica) es un artista de música country canadiense. Firmado en Broken Bow Records en 2008, Brody debutó a finales de ese año con el single "Brothers". Esta canción, un éxito country Top 40 tanto en Canadá como en Estados Unidos, es el primer sencillo de su álbum debut, lanzado en 2009 bajo la producción de Matt Rovey.
Dean Brody nació en Jaffray, Columbia Británica, Canadá. Cuando era niño, Brody trabajaba en un aserradero, también tocando la guitarra en su tiempo libre.
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Otras canciones:
- 8Th Day
- Angelina
- Another Mans Gold
- Beautiful Girl
- Blueberry Sky
- Bob Marley
- Bounty
- Bring Down The House
- Brothers
- Bush Party
- Canadian Girls
- Castaways
- Cattlemans Gun
- Crop Circles
- Dirt
- Dirt Road Scholar
- Flowers In Her Hands
- Four Wheel Drive
- Good Goodbye
- Gravity
- Its Friday
- Lazy Days
- Leilah
- Little Blue Volkswagen
- Little Yellow Blanket
- Love Would Be Enough
- Marianne
- Monterey
- Mountain Man
- Roll That Barrel Out
- Soggy Bottom Summer
- Sweet Lola
- Thats Your Cousin
- The Kitchen Song
- The Porch
- This Aint The Same Town
- Time
- Trail In Life
- Underneath The Apple Trees
- Undone
- Up On The Moon
- Upside Down
- Wildflower
¡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!
[Intro]
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D A C C/B A D
[Verse 1]
D
There's brand new Ranger Rovers
G
All over these streets
A
And the people who drive 'em
D
Ain't no kin to me
D D/F#
I guess the gun racks and six packs
G
All left when I did
D
This aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
[Chorus 1]
G
With a pair of black tire marks
D
On old airport road
A
Racing for the pink slip
D
In my white gto
G
Well it's only ten-thirty
D G
And their all home in bed
D
This aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
[Verse 2]
D
They'ld probably look at me funny
G
Or lock me up good
A
If I drove down main street
D
With a deer on my hood
D D/F#
No more eight-ball at Bulldogs
G
Now it's Starbucks in the store
D
No this aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
[Chorus 2]
G
At the old golden palace
D
On a Friday night tear
A
With Amber Lin Austin
D
And her frosty blonde hair
G
Now when I see her daddy
D G
He dont want me dead
D
No this aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
[Solo]
G D G D A D
[Chorus 3]
G
There's no faded blue jeans
D
Her own worn out boots
A
Yes what they call progress
D
Is done plowed up my roots
G
Now Im sure they're good folks
D G
But with that being said
D
This aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
D
No this aint the same town
A D A C C/B A D
That I painted red
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G|---2/4--2------------------------------------------------------|
D|-----------2/4--2-------------0--------------------------------|
A|-------------------2h3--2--0-----------------------------------|
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D A C C/B A D
[Verse 1]
D
There's brand new Ranger Rovers
G
All over these streets
A
And the people who drive 'em
D
Ain't no kin to me
D D/F#
I guess the gun racks and six packs
G
All left when I did
D
This aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
[Chorus 1]
G
With a pair of black tire marks
D
On old airport road
A
Racing for the pink slip
D
In my white gto
G
Well it's only ten-thirty
D G
And their all home in bed
D
This aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
[Verse 2]
D
They'ld probably look at me funny
G
Or lock me up good
A
If I drove down main street
D
With a deer on my hood
D D/F#
No more eight-ball at Bulldogs
G
Now it's Starbucks in the store
D
No this aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
[Chorus 2]
G
At the old golden palace
D
On a Friday night tear
A
With Amber Lin Austin
D
And her frosty blonde hair
G
Now when I see her daddy
D G
He dont want me dead
D
No this aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
[Solo]
G D G D A D
[Chorus 3]
G
There's no faded blue jeans
D
Her own worn out boots
A
Yes what they call progress
D
Is done plowed up my roots
G
Now Im sure they're good folks
D G
But with that being said
D
This aint the same town
A D
That I painted red
D
No this aint the same town
A D A C C/B A D
That I painted red
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