Biografia:
Wesley Dennis (born April 22, 1963 in Clanton, Alabama) is an American country music artist. A native of Alabama, Dennis previously held a job installing car windshields before he took to singing in bars.[2] In 1995, he signed to Mercury Nashville Records, releasing a self-titled debut album, and charting three singles on the Billboard Hot Country Songs charts. He also toured with Alan Jackson that same year.[2]
Dennis's debut album was produced by Keith Stegall
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THAT LOOK WAS WORTH A THOUSAND WORDS
Wesley Dennis
(Wesley Dennis)
CD: Wesley Dennis
1995, Polygram Records
Submitted by: Christopher R.
[Intro]
F
I came home late again last night
F7 Bb
And then I tipto ed through the door
C
I thought I had it made
F
Till I tripped over her, where she lay on the floor
F7
So I braced myself for the tongue-lashing I was
Bb
Sure to receive from her
C
And though she never even whispered
She nearly scared me to death
C7 F
Cause that look was worth a thousand words
Bb F
I guess all those lies she used to throw at me are spent
C F
And I tremble all over at the thought of what that look must have meant
Bb
I wish the silence was broken
Cause those words, unspoken
F Bb
These ears just ain't never heard
C
She never even whispered, but nearly scared me to death
C7 F
Cause that look, was worth a thousand words
Bb
I wish the silence was broken
Cause those words, unspoken
F Bb
These ears just ain't never heard
C
She never even whispered, but nearly scared me to death
C7 F
Cause that look, was worth a thousand words
[Outro]
C
She never even whispered, but nearly scared me to death
C7 F
Cause that look, was worth a thousand words
Wesley Dennis
(Wesley Dennis)
CD: Wesley Dennis
1995, Polygram Records
Submitted by: Christopher R.
[Intro]
F
I came home late again last night
F7 Bb
And then I tipto ed through the door
C
I thought I had it made
F
Till I tripped over her, where she lay on the floor
F7
So I braced myself for the tongue-lashing I was
Bb
Sure to receive from her
C
And though she never even whispered
She nearly scared me to death
C7 F
Cause that look was worth a thousand words
Bb F
I guess all those lies she used to throw at me are spent
C F
And I tremble all over at the thought of what that look must have meant
Bb
I wish the silence was broken
Cause those words, unspoken
F Bb
These ears just ain't never heard
C
She never even whispered, but nearly scared me to death
C7 F
Cause that look, was worth a thousand words
Bb
I wish the silence was broken
Cause those words, unspoken
F Bb
These ears just ain't never heard
C
She never even whispered, but nearly scared me to death
C7 F
Cause that look, was worth a thousand words
[Outro]
C
She never even whispered, but nearly scared me to death
C7 F
Cause that look, was worth a thousand words
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