Biografia:
Chris Knight (born June 24, 1960) is an American singer-songwriter from Slaughters, Kentucky. In addition to releasing solo records of his own material, Knight has had a successful career writing songs that have been recorded by Confederate Railroad, John Anderson, and Randy Travis among others.
Knight was born in St. Louis, Missouri, and grew up in Slaughters, Kentucky. His extended family lives in the same area of Kentucky. Knight has three brothers and a sister.
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Outras músicas:
- 'til My Leavin's Through
- Blame Me
- Down The River
- Enough Rope
- Framed
- Heart Of Stone
- It Ain't Easy Being Me
- Lova And A .45
- North Dakota
- Send A Boat
- Summer Of '75
- A Pretty Good Guy
- Almost There
- Another Friday Night
- Band Is Playing Too Slow
- Beckys Bible
- Bridle On A Bull
- Bring The Harvest Home
- Broken Plow
- Crooked Road
- Cry Lonely
- Danville
- Go On Home
- Hard Candy
- Hard Edges
- Hell Aint Half Full
- Hello Old Man
- Here Comes The Rain
- Highway Junkie
- Homesick Gypsy
- House And 90 Acres
- If I Were You
- It Aint Easy Bein Me
- It Aint Easy Being Me
- Jack Blue
- Leaving Souvenirs
- Little Victories
- Love And A 45
- Low Down Ramblin Blues
- My Old Cars
- Nothing On Me
- Out Of This Hole
- Ritas Only Fault
- Run From Your Memory
- Rural Route
- Something Changed
- Spike Drivin Blues
- Summer Of 7
- Summer Of 75
- The Band Is Playing Too Slow
- The Border
- The Hammer Going Down
- The Rivers Own
- Till My Leavins Through
- William
- Williams Son
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[Verse]
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There ought to be a town somewhere
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Named for how I feel
Ab
Yea I could be the Mayor dowm there
Fm Eb Db
And say welcome to Sorryville
Ab
It wouldn't be on a map nowhere
Fm Eb Db
You might say it that it don't exist
Bb
But if you make enough wrong turns
Db Eb
It'd be hard to miss
Ab
There ought to be a bridge somewhere
Fm Eb Db
They could dedicate to me
Ab
I'd probably come to the ceremony
Fm Eb Db
With a can of gasoline
Ab
Walk on over to the other side
Fm Eb Db
And there I'd light a match
Bb
And sit and stare through the smoke and the flames
Db Eb
Wondering how I'm ever gonna get back
Db Ab
Why do I do the things I do
Bbm Fm
Was I born this way am I am a self made fool
Db Ab
I shoot the lights and curse the dark
Bbm Fm
I need your love but I break your heart
Db Ab
And I know the words that'll bring you back
Bbm Fm
But I don't say nothing as I watch you pack
Db Ab Bb
I had to work to be the jerk I've come to be
Db Eb Ab
It ain't easy being me
Ab Fm Eb Db
Ought to be a side show act for freaks like me
Ab
Yea I could be the the star of the show
Fm Eb Db
With my name on the marquee
Ab Fm Eb Db
In a room witha big red button that says danger do not touch
Bb
And twice a day I'd mash it down
Db Eb
And you could watch me self destruct
Db Ab
Why do I do the things I do
Bbm Fm
Was I born this way am I am a self made fool
Db Ab
I shoot the lights and curse the dark
Bbm Fm
I need your love but I break your heart
Db Ab
And I know the words that'll bring you back
Bbm Fm
But I don't say nothing as I watch you pack
Db Ab Bb
I had to work to be the jerk I've come to be
Db Eb Ab
It ain't easy being me
Ab
There ought to be a town somewhere
Fm Eb Db
Named for how I feel
Ab
Yea I could be the Mayor dowm there
Fm Eb Db
And say welcome to Sorryville
Ab
It wouldn't be on a map nowhere
Fm Eb Db
You might say it that it don't exist
Bb
But if you make enough wrong turns
Db Eb
It'd be hard to miss
Ab
There ought to be a bridge somewhere
Fm Eb Db
They could dedicate to me
Ab
I'd probably come to the ceremony
Fm Eb Db
With a can of gasoline
Ab
Walk on over to the other side
Fm Eb Db
And there I'd light a match
Bb
And sit and stare through the smoke and the flames
Db Eb
Wondering how I'm ever gonna get back
Db Ab
Why do I do the things I do
Bbm Fm
Was I born this way am I am a self made fool
Db Ab
I shoot the lights and curse the dark
Bbm Fm
I need your love but I break your heart
Db Ab
And I know the words that'll bring you back
Bbm Fm
But I don't say nothing as I watch you pack
Db Ab Bb
I had to work to be the jerk I've come to be
Db Eb Ab
It ain't easy being me
Ab Fm Eb Db
Ought to be a side show act for freaks like me
Ab
Yea I could be the the star of the show
Fm Eb Db
With my name on the marquee
Ab Fm Eb Db
In a room witha big red button that says danger do not touch
Bb
And twice a day I'd mash it down
Db Eb
And you could watch me self destruct
Db Ab
Why do I do the things I do
Bbm Fm
Was I born this way am I am a self made fool
Db Ab
I shoot the lights and curse the dark
Bbm Fm
I need your love but I break your heart
Db Ab
And I know the words that'll bring you back
Bbm Fm
But I don't say nothing as I watch you pack
Db Ab Bb
I had to work to be the jerk I've come to be
Db Eb Ab
It ain't easy being me
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