Biografia:
Aaron Lewis, (Rutland, Vermont, 13 de abril de 1972), é o vocalista principal e guitarrista da banda de hard rock Staind.
Lewis cresceu em Longmeadow, Massachusetts. Esteve antes do Staind, em uma banda chamada J-CAT com Tori Sands, Chris Ballini, e o atual integrante do Staind Jon Wysocki. Um álbum colocado na Internet com nove músicas do J-CAT no Clube Infinity em Springfield, Massachusetts. As músicas foram gravadas enquanto Dysfunction estava sendo garavado.
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Outras músicas:
- 75
- Afraid
- All I Want
- Anywhere But Here
- Black
- Country Boy
- Devil
- Endless Summer
- Fade Acoustic
- Fill Me Up
- Folded Flag
- Forever
- God And Guns
- Grandaddys Gun
- Granddaddys Gun
- I Lost It All
- It Keeps On Working
- Lessons Learned
- Lost And Lonely
- Lost It All
- Mama
- Massachusetts
- Mudshovel
- Northern Redneck
- Outside
- Party In Hell
- Patience
- Patience Cover
- Please
- Please Live Acoustic
- Red White And Blue
- Redneck Crazy Revisited
- Sinner
- State Im In
- State Lines
- Stuck In These Shoes
- Sunday Every Saturday Night
- That Aint Country
- The Bottom
- The Corner
- The Road
- The Story Never Ends
- The Truth
- Travelin Soldier
- Turn The Page
- Vicious Circles
- What Hurts The Most
- Who Are You When Im Not Looking
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!
Aaron Lewis The Road
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There's a thousand miles and eighteen hours I've got a double drive down southbound 35
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Got the hammer down, detroit made 525 pushing' my ass right down that line
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And that smell of burin' diesel fuel just tells me that I'm back out on the road
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I've got a full-grown creeping' up on my tail, no I won't make bail in this small town
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round here
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I've got the bird dog on, radio cranked, gear jammin', lane changin' son of a bitch, you betcha
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And that smell of burnin' diesel fuel just tells me that I'm back out on the road
D. C. G. D
Just left the jail with a handful of pills and I won't quit til I hit the coup in Abiline
D. C. G. D
I'm almost there, there's just a few more miles, I'll make the drop, I'll turn and burn
I'm outta here
Am. C. G. D
And that smell of burnin' diesel fuel just tells me that I'm back out on the road
Am. C. G. D.
And that smell of burnin' diesel fuel just tells me that I'm back out on the road
D C G D
There's a thousand miles and eighteen hours I've got a double drive down southbound 35
D C G D
Got the hammer down, detroit made 525 pushing' my ass right down that line
Am C G D
And that smell of burin' diesel fuel just tells me that I'm back out on the road
D C. G.
I've got a full-grown creeping' up on my tail, no I won't make bail in this small town
jail no not
D
round here
D. C. G.
I've got the bird dog on, radio cranked, gear jammin', lane changin' son of a bitch, you betcha
D
son
Am. C. G. D
And that smell of burnin' diesel fuel just tells me that I'm back out on the road
D. C. G. D
Just left the jail with a handful of pills and I won't quit til I hit the coup in Abiline
D. C. G. D
I'm almost there, there's just a few more miles, I'll make the drop, I'll turn and burn
I'm outta here
Am. C. G. D
And that smell of burnin' diesel fuel just tells me that I'm back out on the road
Am. C. G. D.
And that smell of burnin' diesel fuel just tells me that I'm back out on the road
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