Biografia:
Nascido em Nova Iorque, Andy Grammer mudou-se para Los Angeles aos 20 para perseguir o sonho de fazer sucesso com a música. Como era um "João Ninguém", ele tocava nas ruas de Santa Monica. Chegava a passar doze horas no sol com o seu violão, improvizando percussão vocal e imitando o som de trompete com a voz. Essa combinação junto com as músicas pegajosas que ele tocava começaram a chamar a atenção de quem passava e Andy conseguia pagar o seu aluguel com o dinheiro dos CDs que vendia.
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Outras músicas:
- Don't Give Up On Me
- Fine By Me
- Fresh Eyes
- Honey I'm Good
- Honey, I'm Good
- Keep Your Head Up
- Back Home
- Don’t Give Up On Me
- Honey, I’m Good
- I Choose You
- Love Love Love Let Me Go
- Miss Me
- 85
- A Friend Like You
- Always
- Amazing
- Biggest Man In Los Angeles
- Blame It On The Stars
- Build Me A Girl
- Civil War
- Co
- Crazy Beautiful
- Dont Give Up On Me
- Forever
- Freeze
- Give Love
- Good To Be Alive Hallelujah
- Holding Out
- Honey Im Good
- Kiss You Slow
- Ladies
- Love Love Love Let You Go
- Lunatic
- Pushing
- Red Eye
- Remind You
- Sinner
- Slow
- Smoke Clears
- Spaceship
- Stepping Stones
- The Good Parts
- The Pocket
- We Could Be Amazing
- You Should Know Better
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Intro:
F C G Am 2x
F C
I got my start on the street
G
With the monkey next to me he'll
Am
Shake your hand for a dollar,
If you're nice kiss your cheek
F C
To my left I can see
G Am
Chinese flipping bowls on their heads from their feet
NC
Yo
F
Strolling on the scene
C
Are my arch-enemies
G Am
Break-dancers take your crowd, your girl, your money
F C
Balloon man's telling me to turn down please
G Am
And the psychic agrees
I begin to see that
F C G Am
Oh I'm home, I'm right where I belong
F C G
And there's no where else that I'd rather be
C F
Because those moments on the street
Am G
When the crowd would rock with me
C F Am G
I felt like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
C F
You see all I really need
Am G
Are some ears to hear me dream
C F Am G
I feel like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
F C G Am
Standing on the street, yeah
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
F C G
Trombone cuts deep through the crowd doing Motown moves
Am
With his hat tucked down
F C
A belly dancer passes the tip jar around
G Am
And the men are confused, slightly aroused
F C
Muslims, Christians preaching, wishing
G Am
I would shut up so the people could listen
F C
Supposed to cut through all this noise
G Am
With my little voice, I begin to see that
F C G Am
Oh I'm home, I'm right where I belong
F C G
And there's no where else that I'd rather be
C F
Because those moments on the street
Am G
When the crowd would rock with me
C F Am G
I felt like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
C F
You see all I really need
Am G
Are some ears to hear me dream
C F Am G
I feel like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
F C G Am
Standing on the street, yeah
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
F Am
And the day goes dark
F
I pack my car
Am F
Stare out at the ocean
Am
Take some time
F
A quiet smile
G
Let it all just soak in
NC
Cause those moments on the street
When the crowd would rock with me
I felt like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
You see all I really need
For my life to feel complete
C F Am G
Are some ears to hear me dream, some ears to hear me dream
C F
Yes, Those moments on the street
Am G
When the crowd would rock with me
C F Am G
I felt like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
C F
All I really need
Am G
Are some ears to hear me dream
C F Am G
I feel like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
F C G Am
Standing on the street
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
F C G Am 2x
F C
I got my start on the street
G
With the monkey next to me he'll
Am
Shake your hand for a dollar,
If you're nice kiss your cheek
F C
To my left I can see
G Am
Chinese flipping bowls on their heads from their feet
NC
Yo
F
Strolling on the scene
C
Are my arch-enemies
G Am
Break-dancers take your crowd, your girl, your money
F C
Balloon man's telling me to turn down please
G Am
And the psychic agrees
I begin to see that
F C G Am
Oh I'm home, I'm right where I belong
F C G
And there's no where else that I'd rather be
C F
Because those moments on the street
Am G
When the crowd would rock with me
C F Am G
I felt like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
C F
You see all I really need
Am G
Are some ears to hear me dream
C F Am G
I feel like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
F C G Am
Standing on the street, yeah
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
F C G
Trombone cuts deep through the crowd doing Motown moves
Am
With his hat tucked down
F C
A belly dancer passes the tip jar around
G Am
And the men are confused, slightly aroused
F C
Muslims, Christians preaching, wishing
G Am
I would shut up so the people could listen
F C
Supposed to cut through all this noise
G Am
With my little voice, I begin to see that
F C G Am
Oh I'm home, I'm right where I belong
F C G
And there's no where else that I'd rather be
C F
Because those moments on the street
Am G
When the crowd would rock with me
C F Am G
I felt like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
C F
You see all I really need
Am G
Are some ears to hear me dream
C F Am G
I feel like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
F C G Am
Standing on the street, yeah
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
F Am
And the day goes dark
F
I pack my car
Am F
Stare out at the ocean
Am
Take some time
F
A quiet smile
G
Let it all just soak in
NC
Cause those moments on the street
When the crowd would rock with me
I felt like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
You see all I really need
For my life to feel complete
C F Am G
Are some ears to hear me dream, some ears to hear me dream
C F
Yes, Those moments on the street
Am G
When the crowd would rock with me
C F Am G
I felt like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
C F
All I really need
Am G
Are some ears to hear me dream
C F Am G
I feel like the biggest man, the biggest man in Los Angeles
F C G Am
Standing on the street
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
F C G Am
Just standing on the street
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