Biografia:
Paul Eason is a talented up and coming singer/songwriter with roots deep in the lone star state. This is Paul’s passion and it can be heard in magnitudes through the lyrics he lays on paper and the music he plays on stage. Paul’s songs have that feel good, love life appeal that has put Texas country on the map. At the same time, Paul maintains a style of music that fits a more pure country sound that the general audience outside of the Texas country fan base can love and appreciate.
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Capo on 2
[Verse]
G D
Baby quit your dancing shoes
D A
The Strip is fun, but it aint home
A G
I think I know what you need
G D A
A little less neon, a little more me to hold you close
[Chorus]
D A G
Dance away my cares to night take me back in time
D A G
Hold me closer than the darkness over my shoulder
D A G
Time leaves lovers behind, so girl tonight
D A G
Find the flame and let the ashes smolder
G D
I?ve known you since long ago
D A
What you like before the shows
A G
Before the lights became our lives
G D A
It aint bad, but baby sometimes, I need you to hope
[Chorus] x2
G D
Now I stare out at the bay
D A
The humid air pushing salty waves
A G
While you watch the desert sun
G D A
Sinking low waiting for someone to take you away
[Verse]
G D
Baby quit your dancing shoes
D A
The Strip is fun, but it aint home
A G
I think I know what you need
G D A
A little less neon, a little more me to hold you close
[Chorus]
D A G
Dance away my cares to night take me back in time
D A G
Hold me closer than the darkness over my shoulder
D A G
Time leaves lovers behind, so girl tonight
D A G
Find the flame and let the ashes smolder
G D
I?ve known you since long ago
D A
What you like before the shows
A G
Before the lights became our lives
G D A
It aint bad, but baby sometimes, I need you to hope
[Chorus] x2
G D
Now I stare out at the bay
D A
The humid air pushing salty waves
A G
While you watch the desert sun
G D A
Sinking low waiting for someone to take you away
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