Biografia:
Texas é uma banda pop-rock escocesa formada em 1986 e fundada pelo ex-Altered Images Johnny McElhone (baixista) e Sharleen Spiteri (voz). Atingiram os primeiros lugares dos Tops com temas como: I Don't Want a Lover (1989), Say What You Want (1997) e In Our Lifetime (1999).
Em 2008, a vocalista Sharleen lança-se numa experiência a solo com o álbum Melody.
Discografia:
Southside (1989)
Mothers Heaven (1991)
Ricks Road (1993)
White on Blonde (1997)
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Outras músicas:
- Black Eyed Boy
- Hear Me Now
- The Conversation
- Big Sleep
- Cant Control
- Careful What You Wish For
- Carnival Girl
- Detroit City
- Dry Your Eyes
- Everyday Now
- Future Is Promises
- Getaway
- Guitar Song
- Halo
- I Dont Want A Lover
- I Need Time
- In Demand
- In Our Lifetime
- Inner Smile
- Listen To Me
- Nevermind
- Put Your Arms Around Me
- Saint
- Say What You Want
- Sleep
- So Called Friend
- So In Love With You
- Start A Family
- Summer Son
- Tell That Girl
- When We Are Together
- You Owe It All To Me
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Texas - Black Eyed Boy
(already tabbed by an unregistered user, I (moogle301) added the lyrics and timing)
D G C G
No I dont lack ambition
D G C G
Cant you see what I hate
D G C G
That its you who is sicking
D G C G
Locked behind iron gates
A G
You should know
A G
Youre falling into fiction
A G
I can tell
A G
Youre on some foolish mission
Bm A G
Youre black eyed soul
F# Bm
You should know
A G F# Bm
That theres nowhere else to go
A G
My black eyed boy
F# Bm A
You will find
G F#/Bm?
Your own space and time
You call me superstitious
Tie me up with your deceit
I could never be malicious
Though I seem so bittersweet
You should know
Youre falling into fiction
I can tell
Youre on some foolish mission
Youre black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
Black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and
Time
Yeh, you should know
Youre falling into fiction
I can tell
Youre on some foolish mission
Youre black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
Black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
Black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
(already tabbed by an unregistered user, I (moogle301) added the lyrics and timing)
D G C G
No I dont lack ambition
D G C G
Cant you see what I hate
D G C G
That its you who is sicking
D G C G
Locked behind iron gates
A G
You should know
A G
Youre falling into fiction
A G
I can tell
A G
Youre on some foolish mission
Bm A G
Youre black eyed soul
F# Bm
You should know
A G F# Bm
That theres nowhere else to go
A G
My black eyed boy
F# Bm A
You will find
G F#/Bm?
Your own space and time
You call me superstitious
Tie me up with your deceit
I could never be malicious
Though I seem so bittersweet
You should know
Youre falling into fiction
I can tell
Youre on some foolish mission
Youre black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
Black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and
Time
Yeh, you should know
Youre falling into fiction
I can tell
Youre on some foolish mission
Youre black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
Black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
Black eyed soul
You should know
That theres nowhere else to go
My black eyed boy
You will find
Your own space and time
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