Biografia:
Steve Forde was born in the regional farming centre of Cowra in 1977.
His parents were battlers with a dream of one day rising from the dust and hard work they endured to owning their own property and sinking deep, long-lasting roots. It was to this end that young Steve spent most of his early childhood moving from town to town across NSW with his family. Where there was good work to be had, that's where the family would go. It was in these early years that simple life philosophies were deeply ingrained into this young man.
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[Intro]
G
[Verse]
G
Stones skipping across the creek
Bm Em C
Jeans rolled up no shirt and sand on my feet
[G]
yeah, that was me
G
From pedal power to gasoline
Bm Em C
Cruising the town in one hell of a bad machine
G
That was me
G Bm
Taking chances learning to believe
Em C
And corners creep up at that kinda speed
G Bm Em
Burning both ends living life wild and free
C G
Oh, that was me
G
A case of beer some Jim Beam
Bm Em C
One hard lesson in how much you really need
G
yeah, that was me
G Bm
Taking chances learning to believe
Em C
And corners creep up at that kinda speed
G Bm
Burning both ends living life wild and free
C G
Oh, that was me
[Solo]
G Bm
Some cheap wine, a little Chesney
Em C G
Good times on the vinyl in my back seat
G G
Whoa, that was me
G Bm
Taking chances learning to believe
Em C
Acting cool as my heart skips a beat
G Bm Em C
Burning both ends living life wild and free
Bm Em C
Taking chances learning to believe
G
Oh, that was me
G
That was me
G
Yeah, that was me
[Intro]
G
[Verse]
G
Stones skipping across the creek
Bm Em C
Jeans rolled up no shirt and sand on my feet
[G]
yeah, that was me
G
From pedal power to gasoline
Bm Em C
Cruising the town in one hell of a bad machine
G
That was me
G Bm
Taking chances learning to believe
Em C
And corners creep up at that kinda speed
G Bm Em
Burning both ends living life wild and free
C G
Oh, that was me
G
A case of beer some Jim Beam
Bm Em C
One hard lesson in how much you really need
G
yeah, that was me
G Bm
Taking chances learning to believe
Em C
And corners creep up at that kinda speed
G Bm
Burning both ends living life wild and free
C G
Oh, that was me
[Solo]
G Bm
Some cheap wine, a little Chesney
Em C G
Good times on the vinyl in my back seat
G G
Whoa, that was me
G Bm
Taking chances learning to believe
Em C
Acting cool as my heart skips a beat
G Bm Em C
Burning both ends living life wild and free
Bm Em C
Taking chances learning to believe
G
Oh, that was me
G
That was me
G
Yeah, that was me
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