Biografia:
Dustin Lynch (nascido em 14 de maio de 1985) é um cantor e compositor americano de música country. Lynch se mudou para Nashville em 2003, para seguir sua carreira na música country.
Ele tem contraro assinado com a gravadora Broken Bow Records. Ele lançou seu primeiro single, "Cowboys and Angels", em janeiro de 2012.
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Outras músicas:
- Cowboys And Angels
- She Cranks My Tractor
- All About You
- All Night
- American Prayer
- As Far As Shell Let Me Go
- Back On It
- Cowboys And Angels For The Baritone Guitar
- Daddys Boots
- Dancing In The Headlights
- Good Girl
- Halo
- Hell Of A Night
- Hurricane
- Id Be Jealous Too
- Last Lap
- Love Me Or Leave Me Alone
- Me And My Truck
- Middle Of Nowhere
- Mind Reader
- One Hell Of A Night
- Right Where We Want It
- Seein Red
- Seeing Red
- She Wants A Cowboy
- Sing It To Me
- Sittin Pretty
- Small Town Boy
- Waiting
- Way Back When
- What You Wanna Hear
- Where Its At
- Why We Call Each Other
- Wild In Your Smile
- World To Me
- Yeah Yeah Yeah
- Your Daddys Boots
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[Intro]
G, Em, C, G x2
[Verse 1]
G Em C G
Hand me down guitar,handful of friends
G Em C G
Park in the dark, where the road dead ends
G Em C G
With the trunk popped up open and the music blowing out the JBLs
G Em C G
Just popping them tops, yeah we were shooting off like a shotgun shell saying
[Chorus]
Em D C G
Beer before liquor, yeah you've never been sicker
Em D C G
Cops were pretty quick, yeah, but we were always quicker
Em D C G
Burning up the road 'til the tank ran dry
Em D C G
Just down home boys staying up all night
[Solo 1]
G, Em, C, G
[Verse 2]
G Em C G
Fake ID, worn out boots
G Em C G
And they can't tell me nothing kind of attitude
G Em C G
Got a styrofoam cup, gonna fill it on up with a little bit of whiskey
Em C G
Just talking that smack, gonna take it out back, who's coming with me?
[Chorus]
Em D C G
Beer before liquor, yeah you've never been sicker
Em D C G
Find yourself a girl, get her number, maybe kiss her
Em D C G
Got a pack of swishers, anybody got a light
Em D C G
Just down home boys staying up all night
[Bridge]
Em, D, C, G x 2
G Em C G Em C G
Woah-oh, yeah-ah, woah-oh, yeah-ah
[Pre-Chorus]
G Em C G
That four on the floor, try to leave a little more than a mark on a blacktop
G Em C G
With the world on the string, we were living like kings of a run down map dot
[Chorus]
Em D C G
Beer before liquor, yeah you've never been sicker
Em D C G
Cops were pretty quick, yeah, but we were always quicker
Em D C G
Burning up the road 'til the tank ran dry
Em D C G
Just down home boys staying up all night
[Outro]
Em D C G
Down home boys staying up all night
G Em C G G Em C G
Woah-oh, yeah-ah, woah-oh, staying up all night
G Em C G G Em C G
Woah-oh, yeah-ah, woah-oh
G, Em, C, G x2
[Verse 1]
G Em C G
Hand me down guitar,handful of friends
G Em C G
Park in the dark, where the road dead ends
G Em C G
With the trunk popped up open and the music blowing out the JBLs
G Em C G
Just popping them tops, yeah we were shooting off like a shotgun shell saying
[Chorus]
Em D C G
Beer before liquor, yeah you've never been sicker
Em D C G
Cops were pretty quick, yeah, but we were always quicker
Em D C G
Burning up the road 'til the tank ran dry
Em D C G
Just down home boys staying up all night
[Solo 1]
G, Em, C, G
[Verse 2]
G Em C G
Fake ID, worn out boots
G Em C G
And they can't tell me nothing kind of attitude
G Em C G
Got a styrofoam cup, gonna fill it on up with a little bit of whiskey
Em C G
Just talking that smack, gonna take it out back, who's coming with me?
[Chorus]
Em D C G
Beer before liquor, yeah you've never been sicker
Em D C G
Find yourself a girl, get her number, maybe kiss her
Em D C G
Got a pack of swishers, anybody got a light
Em D C G
Just down home boys staying up all night
[Bridge]
Em, D, C, G x 2
G Em C G Em C G
Woah-oh, yeah-ah, woah-oh, yeah-ah
[Pre-Chorus]
G Em C G
That four on the floor, try to leave a little more than a mark on a blacktop
G Em C G
With the world on the string, we were living like kings of a run down map dot
[Chorus]
Em D C G
Beer before liquor, yeah you've never been sicker
Em D C G
Cops were pretty quick, yeah, but we were always quicker
Em D C G
Burning up the road 'til the tank ran dry
Em D C G
Just down home boys staying up all night
[Outro]
Em D C G
Down home boys staying up all night
G Em C G G Em C G
Woah-oh, yeah-ah, woah-oh, staying up all night
G Em C G G Em C G
Woah-oh, yeah-ah, woah-oh
Dwight Yoakam
Dye
Dylan Gardner
Dynamite Hack
Dzem