Biografia:
Will Hoge (nascido em 14 de novembro de 1972) é uma cantor indicada ao Grammy americano, compositor e músico de Nashville, Tennessee.
Início da vida
Nascido e criado em Tennessee, compositor Will Hoge fez seu nome afiando uma mistura de Americana com alma e coração de rock & roll. Depois de passar a infância no subúrbio de Nashville de Franklin, Tennessee ele deixou de estudar história na Universidade de Western Kentucky.
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Outras músicas:
- Hey Tonight
- All Night Long
- Another Song Nobody Will Hear
- Bad Old Days
- Better Off Now
- Bible Vs Gun
- Doesnt Have To Be That Way
- Even If It Breaks Your Heart
- Favorite Waste Of Time
- Fools Gonna Fly
- Founding Fathers
- Goddam California
- Goodnight Goodbye
- Guitar Or A Gun
- Highway Wings
- Home Is Where The Heart Breaks
- Just Up The Road
- King Of Grey
- Little Bit Of Rust
- Little Bitty Dreams
- Lover Tonight
- Middle Of America
- My American Dream
- No Mans Land
- Not That Cool
- Pretty Sure Im Over You
- Secondhand Heart
- Seven Spanish Angels
- Silver Or Gold
- Someone Elses Baby
- Still A Southern Man
- Still Got You On My Mind
- Strong
- Sunshine Burn
- The Illegal Line
- The Wreckage
- These Were The Days
- They Dont Make Em Like They Used To
- This Highways Home
- Too Old To Die Young
- Trying To Be A Man
- Tv Set
- When I Can Afford To Lose
- When I Get My Wings
- Woman Be Strong
- You Make Me Happy
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!
Home Is Where The Heart Breaks-Will Hoge
G-C-G-D-G
G C G
I don’t remember much about Daddy at all
G D G
Said he drove a truck, Momma said he was handsome and tall
G C G
But to me he was never more than just a picture on the wall
G D G
And for my 16th birthday all he could give me was a call
G-C-G-D-G
G C G
Momma was a looker, that’s what the men would always say
G D G
She must have tried them all out once Daddy went away
G C G
And to me our back door was just some beat up, turning page
G D G
And I just sat there dying inside, there was nothing left to say
C G
And the wheels go ‘round
D G
And the world gets cold
C G D G
And the best that I could hope for is just to die when I get old
C G D Em
And these four walls drive me insane
C G D G
Sometimes home is where the heart breaks
G-C-G-D-G
Momma died from cancer when I was 22
And this house was all she left to me, so what else could I do
I got a job out paving highways and fell all in love with you
And now months later there’s a nursery in what used to be my room
Now I come home, we don’t talk, and you cry yourself to sleep
And I sit there ‘til the liquor finally gets the best of me
Then I crumple down beside you and kiss your tear-stained cheek
And realize this house is just a black hole and all I ever do is sink
And the tears fall down
And the world gets cold
And the best that I could hope for is to die when I get old
And these four walls drive me insane
Sometimes home is where the heart breaks
My son asked me Saturday “Daddy, how come you never smile?”
The worst thing a man could do is just lie right to his child
So I just tell some tired story about years ago and running wild
He can figure out the cold hard truth on his own in just a while
C G
And the years go by
D G
And the world gets cold
C G D G
And the best that I could hope for is just to die when I get old
C G D Em
And these four walls drive me insane
C G D G
Sometimes home is where the heart breaks
C G D G
Sometimes home is where the heart breaks
G-C-G-D-G
Home is where the heart breaks
G-C-G-D-G
G C G
I don’t remember much about Daddy at all
G D G
Said he drove a truck, Momma said he was handsome and tall
G C G
But to me he was never more than just a picture on the wall
G D G
And for my 16th birthday all he could give me was a call
G-C-G-D-G
G C G
Momma was a looker, that’s what the men would always say
G D G
She must have tried them all out once Daddy went away
G C G
And to me our back door was just some beat up, turning page
G D G
And I just sat there dying inside, there was nothing left to say
C G
And the wheels go ‘round
D G
And the world gets cold
C G D G
And the best that I could hope for is just to die when I get old
C G D Em
And these four walls drive me insane
C G D G
Sometimes home is where the heart breaks
G-C-G-D-G
Momma died from cancer when I was 22
And this house was all she left to me, so what else could I do
I got a job out paving highways and fell all in love with you
And now months later there’s a nursery in what used to be my room
Now I come home, we don’t talk, and you cry yourself to sleep
And I sit there ‘til the liquor finally gets the best of me
Then I crumple down beside you and kiss your tear-stained cheek
And realize this house is just a black hole and all I ever do is sink
And the tears fall down
And the world gets cold
And the best that I could hope for is to die when I get old
And these four walls drive me insane
Sometimes home is where the heart breaks
My son asked me Saturday “Daddy, how come you never smile?”
The worst thing a man could do is just lie right to his child
So I just tell some tired story about years ago and running wild
He can figure out the cold hard truth on his own in just a while
C G
And the years go by
D G
And the world gets cold
C G D G
And the best that I could hope for is just to die when I get old
C G D Em
And these four walls drive me insane
C G D G
Sometimes home is where the heart breaks
C G D G
Sometimes home is where the heart breaks
G-C-G-D-G
Home is where the heart breaks
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