Biografia:
Kyle Craft is a singer-songwriter who grew up in a tiny Louisiana town on the banks of the Mississippi, where he spent most of his time catching alligators and rattlesnakes instead of playing football or picking up the guitar. A self-described transient, Kyle Craft finally settled down in Portland, Oregon in 2015 after a three-year courtship with the Rose City. Touring through town led to frequent visits, couch surfing, and now full-time residency; and by all accounts, he's fully embraced his new home.
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Outras músicas:
- Balmorhea
- Before The Wall
- Belmont One Trick Pony
- Berlin
- Black Mary
- Bridge City Rose
- Chelsea Hotel
- Dolls Of Highland
- Exile Rag
- Eye Of A Hurricane
- Fake Magic Angel
- Fever Dream Girl
- Full Circle Nightmare
- Future Midcity Massacre
- Gloom Girl
- Gold Calf Moan
- Heartbreak Junky
- Jane Beat The Reaper
- Lady Of The Ark
- Pentecost
- Slick Delta Queen
- The Rager
- Three Candles
- Trinidad Beach Before I Ride
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!
[Intro]
A D A D Bm F#m D A
[Verse]
A D A D
Take it away, I can't stand to see
Bm F#m D A
You holding him the way you held me
A D A D
It was bound to taste right, it was bound to be brief
Bm F#m D A
And as for me babe I guess I'm bound to leave
[Verse 2]
A D A D
Fall to the floor, your stain on my jeans
Bm F#m D A
And three hundred miles between me and Orleans
A D A D
I'll think of you babe, I give you my word
Bm F#m D A
I'll think of you babe while I'm kissing her
A D
[Verse 3]
A D A D
'Cause Leanne cut ties and Jay Bird split town
Bm F#m D A
And Allie says I shouldn't be hanging 'round
A D A D
So what's there to hope and who's there to please
Bm F#m D A
And what's there to love on long nights like these
Bm F#m D A
Aw who's there to love on dead long nights like these
[Interlude]
A D A D Bm F#m D A
[Verse 4]
A D A D
A warm shot of rye, straight to the head
Bm F#m D A
And three candles lit at the Royal Frenchmen
A D A D
It's hard to recall just what I said wrong
Bm F#m D A
It's hard to recall why you wanted me gone
A D
[Verse 5]
A D A D
So are you passing out? Or are you leaning in?
Bm F#m D A
That wasted farewell, I'm too drunk to pretend
A D A D
That you gave him your hand, you sweet southern belle
Bm F#m D A
But all that you had to give me was hell
Bm F#m D A
But all that you had to give me was hell
[Interlude]
A D A D Bm F#m D A
[Verse 6]
A D A D
So take it away, I can't stand to see
Bm F#m D A
You kissing him the way you kissed me
A D A D
He's bound to taste right, he's bound to make sense
Bm F#m D A
But he'll never kiss you the way that I did
Bm F#m D A
No he'll never kiss you the way that I did
A D A D Bm F#m D A
[Verse]
A D A D
Take it away, I can't stand to see
Bm F#m D A
You holding him the way you held me
A D A D
It was bound to taste right, it was bound to be brief
Bm F#m D A
And as for me babe I guess I'm bound to leave
[Verse 2]
A D A D
Fall to the floor, your stain on my jeans
Bm F#m D A
And three hundred miles between me and Orleans
A D A D
I'll think of you babe, I give you my word
Bm F#m D A
I'll think of you babe while I'm kissing her
A D
[Verse 3]
A D A D
'Cause Leanne cut ties and Jay Bird split town
Bm F#m D A
And Allie says I shouldn't be hanging 'round
A D A D
So what's there to hope and who's there to please
Bm F#m D A
And what's there to love on long nights like these
Bm F#m D A
Aw who's there to love on dead long nights like these
[Interlude]
A D A D Bm F#m D A
[Verse 4]
A D A D
A warm shot of rye, straight to the head
Bm F#m D A
And three candles lit at the Royal Frenchmen
A D A D
It's hard to recall just what I said wrong
Bm F#m D A
It's hard to recall why you wanted me gone
A D
[Verse 5]
A D A D
So are you passing out? Or are you leaning in?
Bm F#m D A
That wasted farewell, I'm too drunk to pretend
A D A D
That you gave him your hand, you sweet southern belle
Bm F#m D A
But all that you had to give me was hell
Bm F#m D A
But all that you had to give me was hell
[Interlude]
A D A D Bm F#m D A
[Verse 6]
A D A D
So take it away, I can't stand to see
Bm F#m D A
You kissing him the way you kissed me
A D A D
He's bound to taste right, he's bound to make sense
Bm F#m D A
But he'll never kiss you the way that I did
Bm F#m D A
No he'll never kiss you the way that I did
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