Biografia:
Tracy Darrell "Trace" Adkins (nascido em 13 de janeiro de 1962) é um artista estado-unidense de música country. Ele fez seu début em 1996 com o álbum Dreamin' Out Loud, lançado pela Capitol Records Nashville. Desde então, Adkins lançou mais sete álbuns de estúdio e duas compilações greatest hits. Em adição, ele teve mais de vinte canções nas paradas de música country da Billboard, incluindo os sucessos "(This Ain't) No Thinkin' Thing"
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Outras músicas:
- You're Gonna Miss This
- Til The Last Shot’s Fired
- A Bad Way Of Saying Goodbye
- Aint No Thinkin Thing
- Aint No Woman Like You
- All I Ask For Anymore
- And There Was You
- Arlington
- Babys Gone
- Between The Rainbows And The Rain
- Bring It On
- Chrome
- Comin On Strong
- Dont Lie
- Dreamin Out Loud
- Eleven Roses
- Every Light In The House
- Fightin Words
- Find Me A Preacher
- For The Rest Of Mine
- Give Me You
- Happy Man
- Heard It In A Love Song
- Hell I Can Do That
- Help Me Understand
- High
- Hillbilly Rich
- Hold My Beer
- Hold You Now
- Honky Tonk Badonkadonk
- I Came Here To Live
- I Cant Outrun You
- I Left Something Turned On At Home
- I Sure Hate To Break Down Here
- I Wanna Feel Something
- I Wish It Was You
- Id Sure Hate To Break Down Here
- If The Sun Comes Up
- Im Payin For It Now
- Im Tryin
- It Was You
- Jesus And Jones
- Just Fishin
- Ladies Love Country Boys
- Legs
- Lets Do That Again
- Lonely Wont Leave Me Alone
- Love Me Like No Tomorrow
- Marry For Money
- Million Dollar View
- More
- Muddy Water
- My Heaven
- Once Upon A Fool Ago
- Poor Folks
- Semper Fi
- Snowball In El Paso
- Something Turned On At Home
- Songs About Me
- Still A Soldier
- Sweet
- Thankful Man
- Thats What You Get
- The Rest Of Mine
- Then Came The Night
- Then I Wake Up
- Then They Do
- Theres A Girl In Texas
- This Aint No Love Song
- This Aint No Thinkin Thing
- This Old Grey Coat
- Til The Last Shots Fired
- Till The Last Shots Fired
- Tough People Do
- Twenty
- Watch The World End
- Watered Down
- Wayfarin Stranger
- Wayfaring Stranger
- When I Stop Lovin You
- When I Stop Loving You
- Wish It Was You
- Youre Gonna Miss This
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Trace Adkins - This Old Grey Coat
G
Well they gave me this old coat
C G
Said it will keep you might warm
C G
It will see you through the winter
A D
It's your by god uniform
G
So I wear it everyday
C G
And I sleep in it at night
C G
Now it's twenty shade of grey
A D
And the waist has shrunk too tight
B Em
And the bottom's caked and muddy
B Em
And the buttons are half gone
A B C
But just like you and me
C#m D
This Old Grey Coat wears on
Chorus:
G B
And when I die in this grey coat
Em A
I'm gonna march though Heaven's door
B
I'm gonna walk up to Saint Peter
C D
And tell him, send me back for more
G B
Cause I'll be damn if I'll just sit around
Em A
Why you boys win the war
G B Em
Cause even, when I'm dead
G B Em
Shot full of, Yankee's lead
A B C C#m D
And every part of me keeps hangin' by a thread
G C G C
Of This Old Grey Coat
G
When I think of all the places
C G
This old coat and me have been
C G
Through the fat and lean and in between
A D
In the weak through thick and thin
G
From the ballrooms down in Richmond
C G
To the top of Mary's Height
C G
From Manasas to The Wilderness
A D
And a hundred other fights
B Em
Now the collars torn and tattered
B Em
And the elbow's wore clean through
A B C
But put me in a pinch
C#m D
This Old Grey Coat will do
G B
And when I die in this grey coat
Em A
And when they come to bury me
B
They commenced a speak of fightin'
C D
And singin', Mirror Lord Thieves
G B
Well be damn sure I ain't just sleepin'
Em A
Cause I flat out guarantee
G B Em
That even, when I'm dead
G B Em
Shot full of, Yankee's lead
A B C C#m D
That the toughest part of lives on in every shred
G C G C
Of This Old Grey Coat
G B Em
Well you can, cut my throat
G B Em
You can, sink my boat
A B C C#m D
But you can never stop This Old Grey Coat
G B Em
When my bones do toll
G B Em
When that's, all she wrote
A B C C#m D
I'll fight on inside This Old Grey Coat.
Chorus:
G B
And when I die in this grey coat
Em A
I'm gonna march though Heaven's door
B
I'm gonna walk up to Saint Peter
C D
And tell him, send me back for more
G B
Cause I'll be damn if I'll just sit around
Em A
Why you boys win the war
G B Em
Cause even, when I'm dead
G B Em
Shot full of, Yankee's lead
A B C C#m D
There ain't nothin' that I'd rather wear instead
G C
Than This Old Grey Coat
G C
This Old Grey Coat
G C
I'll go down
G C
In This Old Grey Coat
G F C G
This Old Grey Coat
G
Well they gave me this old coat
C G
Said it will keep you might warm
C G
It will see you through the winter
A D
It's your by god uniform
G
So I wear it everyday
C G
And I sleep in it at night
C G
Now it's twenty shade of grey
A D
And the waist has shrunk too tight
B Em
And the bottom's caked and muddy
B Em
And the buttons are half gone
A B C
But just like you and me
C#m D
This Old Grey Coat wears on
Chorus:
G B
And when I die in this grey coat
Em A
I'm gonna march though Heaven's door
B
I'm gonna walk up to Saint Peter
C D
And tell him, send me back for more
G B
Cause I'll be damn if I'll just sit around
Em A
Why you boys win the war
G B Em
Cause even, when I'm dead
G B Em
Shot full of, Yankee's lead
A B C C#m D
And every part of me keeps hangin' by a thread
G C G C
Of This Old Grey Coat
G
When I think of all the places
C G
This old coat and me have been
C G
Through the fat and lean and in between
A D
In the weak through thick and thin
G
From the ballrooms down in Richmond
C G
To the top of Mary's Height
C G
From Manasas to The Wilderness
A D
And a hundred other fights
B Em
Now the collars torn and tattered
B Em
And the elbow's wore clean through
A B C
But put me in a pinch
C#m D
This Old Grey Coat will do
G B
And when I die in this grey coat
Em A
And when they come to bury me
B
They commenced a speak of fightin'
C D
And singin', Mirror Lord Thieves
G B
Well be damn sure I ain't just sleepin'
Em A
Cause I flat out guarantee
G B Em
That even, when I'm dead
G B Em
Shot full of, Yankee's lead
A B C C#m D
That the toughest part of lives on in every shred
G C G C
Of This Old Grey Coat
G B Em
Well you can, cut my throat
G B Em
You can, sink my boat
A B C C#m D
But you can never stop This Old Grey Coat
G B Em
When my bones do toll
G B Em
When that's, all she wrote
A B C C#m D
I'll fight on inside This Old Grey Coat.
Chorus:
G B
And when I die in this grey coat
Em A
I'm gonna march though Heaven's door
B
I'm gonna walk up to Saint Peter
C D
And tell him, send me back for more
G B
Cause I'll be damn if I'll just sit around
Em A
Why you boys win the war
G B Em
Cause even, when I'm dead
G B Em
Shot full of, Yankee's lead
A B C C#m D
There ain't nothin' that I'd rather wear instead
G C
Than This Old Grey Coat
G C
This Old Grey Coat
G C
I'll go down
G C
In This Old Grey Coat
G F C G
This Old Grey Coat
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