Biography:
Ingrid Michaelson (born 8th December 1979) is a U.S. singer-songwriter whose single "The Way I Am" reached number thirty-seven on the Billboard Hot 100 singles chart.
She took up piano at the age of five, attending Manhattan's Third Street Music School for two years, going on to the Jewish Community Center of Staten Island's Dorothy Delson Kuhn Music Institute. There she met vocal coach Elizabeth McCullough, who worked with her through high school.
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Other songs:
- Are We There Yet
- Be Ok
- Be Okay
- Blood Brothers
- Breakable
- Can't Help Falling In Love With You
- Cant Help Falling In Love With You
- Die Alone
- Drink You Gone
- End Of The World
- Everybody
- Far Away
- Ghost
- Girls Chase Boys
- Giving Up
- How We Love
- Keep Breathing
- Keep Warm
- Lady In Spain
- Light Me Up
- Maybe
- Men Of Snow
- Mountain And The Sea
- Oh What A Day
- Once Was Love
- Over You
- Parachute
- Porcelain Fists
- Soldier (live)
- Sort Of
- The Chain
- The Hat
- The Way I Am
- Turn To Stone
- Walk Away
- When The Leaves
- You And I
- You And I (live)
- Afterlife
- Boys Chase Girls
- Can’t Help Falling In Love
- Home
- Locked Up
- Overboard
- This Is War
- A Birds Song
- All I Want For Christmas Is You
- Always You
- Another Life
- Black And Blue
- Cant Help Falling In Love
- Celebrate
- December Baby
- Do It Now
- Empty Bottle
- Everybody Wants To Love
- Everyone Is Gonna Love Me Now
- Fire
- Fresh Prince Of Bel Air
- Glass
- Handsome Hands
- Hell No
- Highway
- I Remember Her
- Im Through
- In The Sea
- Incredible Love
- Ive Got My Love To Keep Me Warm
- Let Go
- Lights Out
- Looks Like A Cold Cold Winter
- Masochist
- Miss America
- Morning Lullabies
- Old Days
- One Night Town
- Open Hands
- Over The Rainbow
- Palm Of Your Hand
- Ready To Lose
- Ribbons
- Ribbons Human Again
- San Francisco
- Snowfall
- Soldier
- Starting Now
- Stay Right Where You Are
- Stick
- Still The One
- The Lotto
- This Is For
- Time Machine
- Warpath
- Whole Lot Of Heart
- Winter Song
- Without You
- Wonderful Unknown
- You Got Me
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Highway by Ingrid Michaelson
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On a high--way along the atlantic
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I'm rifling through these last seventeen years
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The ra--dio waxes roman--tic
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It's lulla-bies fill our eyes with tears
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We don't say a word
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There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
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And how you've grown my little bird
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I'm regretting letting you fly
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6 pounds and 7 ounces
A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you
Now your hands, your tiny pink hands
Grew larger than my hands ever grew
We don't say a word
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
And how you've grown my little bird
I'm regretting letting you fly
I'm regretting letting you fly
I'm regretting letting you fly
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On a high--way
On a highway
Capo 3
Listen to the recording to get the rhythm just right.
Intro:
Asus2 A Asus2 Amaj9 A Amaj9 A Asus4 Asus2 Asus4 Asus2 A
Verse 1: (same as intro)
Asus2 A Asus2 A Amaj9 A Amaj9
On a high--way along the atlantic
A Asus4 Asus2 Asus4 Asus2 A
I'm rifling through these last seventeen years
Asus2 A Asus2 A Amaj9 A Amaj9 A
The ra--dio waxes roman--tic
Asus4 Asus2 Asus4 Asus2 A
It's lulla-bies fill our eyes with tears
Chorus:
Amaj9 Asus4 A
We don't say a word
Amaj9 Asus4 A
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
Amaj9 Asus4 A
And how you've grown my little bird
Amaj9 Asus4 A
I'm regretting letting you fly
Verse 2:
6 pounds and 7 ounces
A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you
Now your hands, your tiny pink hands
Grew larger than my hands ever grew
We don't say a word
There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard
And how you've grown my little bird
I'm regretting letting you fly
I'm regretting letting you fly
I'm regretting letting you fly
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On a high--way
On a highway
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