Biografia:
Holly Williams is an American singer/songwriter born on March 12, 1981 in the small town of Cullman, Alabama. She is the granddaughter of Hank Williams, is the daughter of Hank Williams, Jr and the half-sister of Hank Williams III.
Read more about her on her official Website: http://www.hollywilliams.com.
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Outras músicas:
- A Good Man
- A Love I Think Will Last
- Alone
- As It Should Be
- Between Your Lines
- Blue Is My Heart
- Drinkin
- Everybodys Waiting For A Change
- Gone Away From Me
- Hes Making A Fool Out Of You
- I Hold On
- Keep The Change
- Railroads
- Rodeo Road
- Sometimes
- The Highway
- Three Days In Bed
- Til It Runs Dry
- Waiting On June
- Without Jesus Here With Me
- Without You
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Capo on 1st
Intro - Am Am | F | C x 2
C C C C
Am C
Shoot the moon, hit the stars
G F
Send my love running down the boulevard
Am C
Hang my heart up on that line
G F C
Let it beat 'til it runs dry, 'til it runs dry
C
Am C
Hot as hell, cold as ice
G F
This Ferris wheel that they call life
Am F
With a past I could erase,
C-G F
But I'll serve it up on a silver plate
C
On a silver plate
Am C
Hang my heart up on that line
G F
Let it beat 'til it runs dry
C
'Til it runs dry
Am C
In this world we all fall down
G F
Like a pack of wolves in a dusty town
Am F
And we draw fast when the killing's done
C - G F
Always too late, better on the run
C
Better on the run
Am C
Hang my heart up on that line
G F
Let it beat 'til it runs dry
Am C
Hang my heart up on that line
G F
Let it beat 'til it runs dry
C
'Til it runs dry
Intro - Am Am | F | C x 2
C C C C
Am C
Shoot the moon, hit the stars
G F
Send my love running down the boulevard
Am C
Hang my heart up on that line
G F C
Let it beat 'til it runs dry, 'til it runs dry
C
Am C
Hot as hell, cold as ice
G F
This Ferris wheel that they call life
Am F
With a past I could erase,
C-G F
But I'll serve it up on a silver plate
C
On a silver plate
Am C
Hang my heart up on that line
G F
Let it beat 'til it runs dry
C
'Til it runs dry
Am C
In this world we all fall down
G F
Like a pack of wolves in a dusty town
Am F
And we draw fast when the killing's done
C - G F
Always too late, better on the run
C
Better on the run
Am C
Hang my heart up on that line
G F
Let it beat 'til it runs dry
Am C
Hang my heart up on that line
G F
Let it beat 'til it runs dry
C
'Til it runs dry
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