Biografia:
Born in the small town of Oconomowoc, Wisconsin, Griffin was raised on the lake and has always had a love for anything on the water. Growing up, Griffin was obsessed with listening to music and would often find himself staying up into the late hours of the night scouring the newest releases. During this time, he was influenced by all sorts of music including his Dad’s love for classic rock and blues. At the age of 12, his father, an avid guitar player himself, gave Griffin his first guitar for Christmas.
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Outras músicas:
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Without capo:
Play in verse: Gm B C7 D#
Play in chorus: Gm B C7 D# Dm7
With capo on 3rd:
Play in verse: Em G A7 C
Play in chorus: Em G A7 C Bm7
/--------------------------------------------------------/
With capo on 3rd:
Em G A7 C
Em
With a left twist and a flick of my wrist
G A7
There’s a drink poured, oh I know you want mo---re
C
You want more
( Play on: Em G A7 C )
You say tilt that bottle all the way up
Till you can’t see the bottom of your cup
Of your cup
I say hold on, just start with one
You look at me and say, that’s no fun
No fun
Cuz you can’t feel your feelings go away
With only one drink, it’s been a long day
A long day
And then you say
Em G
You don’t know me like you think you do
A7
I pour me one when I really want two
C Bm7
Oh, you’re living a lie, living a lie
( Play on: Em G A7 C Bm7 )
You think we’re good, but we’re really not
You could’ve fixed things, but you missed your shot
Oh, you’re living a lie, living a lie
( Play in verse: Em G A7 C )
With a right turn, the tires start to burn
I see your smile; it’s been hiding for a while
For a while
Your foot pushes down against the ground
The world starts to blur
Can’t remember who you were
Who you were
I yell slow down, we’re almost out of town
The road gets rough, have you had enough
enough
You look at me, start heading for a tree
I open up the door, can’t take anymore
Anymore
And then I say
( Play in ref: Em G A7 C Bm7 )
You don’t know me like you think you do
I pour me one when I really want two
Oh you’re living a lie
Living a lie
You think we’re good but we’re really not
You could have fixed things but you missed your shot
Oh you’re living a lie,
Living a lie
( Play ref 2nd time )
Play in verse: Gm B C7 D#
Play in chorus: Gm B C7 D# Dm7
With capo on 3rd:
Play in verse: Em G A7 C
Play in chorus: Em G A7 C Bm7
/--------------------------------------------------------/
With capo on 3rd:
Em G A7 C
Em
With a left twist and a flick of my wrist
G A7
There’s a drink poured, oh I know you want mo---re
C
You want more
( Play on: Em G A7 C )
You say tilt that bottle all the way up
Till you can’t see the bottom of your cup
Of your cup
I say hold on, just start with one
You look at me and say, that’s no fun
No fun
Cuz you can’t feel your feelings go away
With only one drink, it’s been a long day
A long day
And then you say
Em G
You don’t know me like you think you do
A7
I pour me one when I really want two
C Bm7
Oh, you’re living a lie, living a lie
( Play on: Em G A7 C Bm7 )
You think we’re good, but we’re really not
You could’ve fixed things, but you missed your shot
Oh, you’re living a lie, living a lie
( Play in verse: Em G A7 C )
With a right turn, the tires start to burn
I see your smile; it’s been hiding for a while
For a while
Your foot pushes down against the ground
The world starts to blur
Can’t remember who you were
Who you were
I yell slow down, we’re almost out of town
The road gets rough, have you had enough
enough
You look at me, start heading for a tree
I open up the door, can’t take anymore
Anymore
And then I say
( Play in ref: Em G A7 C Bm7 )
You don’t know me like you think you do
I pour me one when I really want two
Oh you’re living a lie
Living a lie
You think we’re good but we’re really not
You could have fixed things but you missed your shot
Oh you’re living a lie,
Living a lie
( Play ref 2nd time )
Grl
Groenland
Groove Coverage
Groucho Marx
Groundation