Biografia:
Craig Morgan (born July 17, 1965) is an American neotraditional country music singer. He is noted for writing homey lyrics that focus on traditional values and the simpler pleasures of life.
Morgan was born in Kingston Springs, Tennessee and grew up in rural Tennessee. He became an Emergency medical technician at age 18. A few years later, he joined the Army and was stationed in South Korea. He would later see combat as part of Operation Just Cause in Panama in 1989.
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Outras músicas:
- I Want Us Back
- Redneck Yacht Club
- What I Love About Sundays
- 302 South Maple Avenue
- Almost Home
- Always Be Mine
- Blame Me
- Bonfire
- Cowboy And Clown
- Every Friday Afternoon
- Everywhere I Go
- God Family And Country
- God Must Really Love Me
- Hush
- I Am
- I Didnt Drink
- I Got You
- I Was Almost Home
- If I Had My Way
- If You Like That
- Ill Be Home Soon
- Im Country
- In The Dream
- International Harvester
- It Took A Woman
- Let Me Take You Home
- Little Bit Of Life
- Look At Us
- Looking Back With You
- Lotta Man
- Love Remembers
- Lovers Lullabye
- More Trucks Than Cars
- Nothing Going Wrong Around Here
- Ordinary Angels
- Rain For The Roses
- Shes My Kind Of Woman
- Something To Write Home About
- Thats What I Love About Sunday
- Thats What I Love About Sundays
- Thats When Ill Believe That Youre Gone
- Thats Why
- The Ballad Of Mr Jenkins
- The Song
- This Aint Nothing
- This Ole Boy
- Tough
- Wake Up Lovin You
- Walking In My Fathers Shoes
- What Matters Most
- When A Man Cant Get A Woman Off His Mind
- When Im Gone
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!
This is My first tab, so be nice! It sounds okay to me when I play it with the song so
Hopefully...
D D
Ain't but a half a mile between the city limit signs
D A D
Population nine hundred 'n' nine
D G D
A lotta front porch swingin', down home livin'
D A D
Friday night hell raisin', Sunday morning repentance
D D
We got our gossip goin' on down at Betty's Beauty Shop
D A D
They're sellin' 90 proof corn juice out back at the co-op
D G D
Judge Taylor likes to fight when his potbelly's full of beer
D
Theres always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin' goin' wrong around here
Chorus:
G D A D
We got kids burnin' rubber 'round the old town square
G D A D
Tall tales being told in Harry's barber chair
G Bm F# A G
Life moves slow
D
There's always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin goin' wrong around here
D D
Old men bettin' on the weather on the courthouse stairs
D A D
Luther wackin' off weeds in his underwear
D G D
They go moon skinny-dippin this time of year
D
Theres always somethin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin' goin' wrong around here
Chorus:
G D A D
We got kids burnin' rubber 'round the old town square
G D A D
Tall tales being told in Harry's barber chair
G Bm F# A G
Life moves slow
D
There's always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin goin' wrong around here
D D
Only time Sheriff Lester breaks his handcuffs out
D A D
Is when his wife's been drinkin' and they're back at the house
D G D
He'll be walking' 'round for days in a daze grinnin' ear to ear
D
There's always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin' going wrong around here
Hopefully...
D D
Ain't but a half a mile between the city limit signs
D A D
Population nine hundred 'n' nine
D G D
A lotta front porch swingin', down home livin'
D A D
Friday night hell raisin', Sunday morning repentance
D D
We got our gossip goin' on down at Betty's Beauty Shop
D A D
They're sellin' 90 proof corn juice out back at the co-op
D G D
Judge Taylor likes to fight when his potbelly's full of beer
D
Theres always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin' goin' wrong around here
Chorus:
G D A D
We got kids burnin' rubber 'round the old town square
G D A D
Tall tales being told in Harry's barber chair
G Bm F# A G
Life moves slow
D
There's always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin goin' wrong around here
D D
Old men bettin' on the weather on the courthouse stairs
D A D
Luther wackin' off weeds in his underwear
D G D
They go moon skinny-dippin this time of year
D
Theres always somethin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin' goin' wrong around here
Chorus:
G D A D
We got kids burnin' rubber 'round the old town square
G D A D
Tall tales being told in Harry's barber chair
G Bm F# A G
Life moves slow
D
There's always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin goin' wrong around here
D D
Only time Sheriff Lester breaks his handcuffs out
D A D
Is when his wife's been drinkin' and they're back at the house
D G D
He'll be walking' 'round for days in a daze grinnin' ear to ear
D
There's always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin' going wrong around here
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