Biografía:
Sawyer Brown is a country music band formed in 1981 at a Pizza Hut restaurant in Apopka, Florida. Lead singer Mark Miller asked keyboardist Gregg "Hobie" Hubbard to play piano for a couple of songs he had written. The two left for Nashville, Tennessee, where they met up with Florida drummer Joe Smyth, Michigan bass player Jim Scholten and original lead guitarist Bobby Randall. They first called the band "Savanah", but renamed themselves "Sawyer Brown" after Sawyer Brown Road, the street where they rehearsed.
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Otras canciones:
- All These Years
- Another Side
- Can I Lean On You Leona
- Dirt Road
- Farmer Tan
- Hard To Say
- He Sent A Carpenter
- Ill Be Around
- Im In Love With Her
- Leona
- My Babys Gone
- Nebraska Song
- Old Photographs
- Outskirts Of Town
- Passin Train
- Puttin The Dark Back Into The Night
- Shakin
- Smokin Hot Wife
- Some Girls Do
- Thank God For You
- The Cafe On The Corner
- The Dirt Road
- The Walk
- They Dont Understand
- This Night Wont Last Forever
- This Thing Called Wantin And Havin It All
- Used To Blue
- When Love Comes Callin
¡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]
G C9 G C9
[Verse]
Em C9 G
We came up from Sheffield and they put us on the line
D G C9 D
You could smell the powder burning and man it hurt my eyes
Em
They knew them boys were tired and weak
C9 G
We were fresh and we were strong
D G C9 D
We could not wait to blast away and make our presence known
C9 G C9 G
Every time I took my aim and got one in my sight
Em C9 D
In my heart I knew the way and this way was not right
[Chorus]
C9 G D G
I guess my daddy would be proud but my mama she's ashamed
C9 G D
And I know deep down we need a change
C9 G
Them Northern boys are friends of mine
D G
But I've got my Southern pride
Em C D
Im standing here a fightin wishin there was another side
[Fill in]
G C9
Em
We burned each others crops and fields
C9 G
And took the very best
D G C9 D
We fought our way back and forth and they put us to the test
Em
I know that some things were wrong
C9 G
But what gave them the right
D G C9 D
To point their righteous fingers and expect us not to fight
C9 G C9 G
We all cried on the night they burned Atlanta down
Em C9 D
How much more can we take and still stand our ground
[Chorus]
C9 G D G
I guess my daddy would be proud but my mama she's ashamed
C9 G D
And I know deep down we need a change
C9 G
Them colored boys are friends of mine
D G
But I've got my Southern pride
Em C D
I'm standing here a fightin wishin there was another side
[Fill in]
G C9 G C9
[Verse]
Em
In four years the smoke had cleared
C9 G
And I went back to the farm
D G C9 D
Little brother met me at the bridge and he held out his arms
Em C9 G
He was thin and weak and wounded and dressed in Yankee blue
D G C9 D
Well I cried and I held him and together we both knew
C9 G C9 G
If it could be done over there would be a better way
Em C9 D
Still one family and one nation oh but what a price we pay
[Chorus]
C9 G D G
I guess my daddy would be proud but my mama she's ashamed
C9 G D
And I know deep down we need a change
C9 G
Now some of them boys were friends of mine
D G
But dang this Southern pride
Em C D G
I'm standing here a cryin wishin there was another side
C9 G
I'm wishin there was another side
C9 G
Wishin there was another side
[Outro]
C9 G C9 G
G C9 G C9
[Verse]
Em C9 G
We came up from Sheffield and they put us on the line
D G C9 D
You could smell the powder burning and man it hurt my eyes
Em
They knew them boys were tired and weak
C9 G
We were fresh and we were strong
D G C9 D
We could not wait to blast away and make our presence known
C9 G C9 G
Every time I took my aim and got one in my sight
Em C9 D
In my heart I knew the way and this way was not right
[Chorus]
C9 G D G
I guess my daddy would be proud but my mama she's ashamed
C9 G D
And I know deep down we need a change
C9 G
Them Northern boys are friends of mine
D G
But I've got my Southern pride
Em C D
Im standing here a fightin wishin there was another side
[Fill in]
G C9
Em
We burned each others crops and fields
C9 G
And took the very best
D G C9 D
We fought our way back and forth and they put us to the test
Em
I know that some things were wrong
C9 G
But what gave them the right
D G C9 D
To point their righteous fingers and expect us not to fight
C9 G C9 G
We all cried on the night they burned Atlanta down
Em C9 D
How much more can we take and still stand our ground
[Chorus]
C9 G D G
I guess my daddy would be proud but my mama she's ashamed
C9 G D
And I know deep down we need a change
C9 G
Them colored boys are friends of mine
D G
But I've got my Southern pride
Em C D
I'm standing here a fightin wishin there was another side
[Fill in]
G C9 G C9
[Verse]
Em
In four years the smoke had cleared
C9 G
And I went back to the farm
D G C9 D
Little brother met me at the bridge and he held out his arms
Em C9 G
He was thin and weak and wounded and dressed in Yankee blue
D G C9 D
Well I cried and I held him and together we both knew
C9 G C9 G
If it could be done over there would be a better way
Em C9 D
Still one family and one nation oh but what a price we pay
[Chorus]
C9 G D G
I guess my daddy would be proud but my mama she's ashamed
C9 G D
And I know deep down we need a change
C9 G
Now some of them boys were friends of mine
D G
But dang this Southern pride
Em C D G
I'm standing here a cryin wishin there was another side
C9 G
I'm wishin there was another side
C9 G
Wishin there was another side
[Outro]
C9 G C9 G
Say Lou Lou
Say Maranatha
Sayap Laki
Sayaru
Sayde Price
Scandinavian Mus (...)
Scandroid
Scapegoat Wax
Scar Symmetry
Scar The Martyr