Biografia:
Pressing Strings is an American trio out of Annapolis, Maryland. Since forming in 2006, the one consistent member is Jordan Sockel (guitar/vocals). Currently, the other members are bassist Nick Welker and drummer Brandon Bartlett. Previous members include Joshua Kachura (guitar/vocals) and Bradford Singh (percussion).
The trio released their eponymous album in 2012.
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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!
[Verse 1]
C G D Am
Like a little baby I’m back where I started
C G D
Never ever ever get enough
C G D Am
Clock on the wall says I’ve barely departed
C G D
I never ever called your bluff
[Chorus]
C G D
But this water is boiling over
C G D
This oil is boiling now
C G
Engine start stomp on my heart
D Am
Flat just like this parking lot
C G D
I never had a doubt/I Never had a shout
[Verse 2]
C G D Am
Well it’s time to roll baby just like wind
C G D Am
Money ain’t got nothing on these places that you’ve been
C G D Am
I’m headed straight for the central course mountains
C G D
Send love to my family and my friends
[Chorus]
C G D Am
But this firebird screams to his lonely grown child
C G D Am
I never wanted nothing but for you just to smile and my
C G D Am
Hands they are tired and I wish they were not
C G D Am
Millions of people tend to sing this sad song
C G D Am
Like a little baby I’m back where I started
C G D
Never ever ever get enough
C G D Am
Clock on the wall says I’ve barely departed
C G D
I never ever called your bluff
[Chorus]
C G D
But this water is boiling over
C G D
This oil is boiling now
C G
Engine start stomp on my heart
D Am
Flat just like this parking lot
C G D
I never had a doubt/I Never had a shout
[Verse 2]
C G D Am
Well it’s time to roll baby just like wind
C G D Am
Money ain’t got nothing on these places that you’ve been
C G D Am
I’m headed straight for the central course mountains
C G D
Send love to my family and my friends
[Chorus]
C G D Am
But this firebird screams to his lonely grown child
C G D Am
I never wanted nothing but for you just to smile and my
C G D Am
Hands they are tired and I wish they were not
C G D Am
Millions of people tend to sing this sad song
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