Biography:
Turnpike Troubadours is an American country music group from Oklahoma founded in 2005.
The band, whose name is derived from the bumpy Oklahoma toll-roads and their hard lived folk singing heroes, are proof that isolation can be the mother of originality. Cutting their teeth in roadside dance halls and honky-tonks has made a serious impact on the band’s musical style, which walks the line between Woody Guthrie and Waylon Jennings. “Bossier City,” the band’s debut album, is testament to the small towns in which they were raised.
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Other songs:
- Every Girl
- 1968
- 7 And 7
- 7 Oaks
- A Little Song
- A Tornado Warning
- Angola
- Austin To Ashes
- Before The Devil Knows Were Dead
- Blue Star
- Bossier City
- Call A Spade A Spade
- Come As You Are
- Diamonds And Gasoline
- Down Here
- Down On Washington
- Easton And Main
- Empty As A Drum
- Evangeline
- Fall Out Of Love
- Gin Smoke And Lies
- Gin Smoke Lies
- Gone Gone Gone
- Good Lord Lorrie
- Kansas City Southern
- Leaving Lonely
- Long Hot Summer Day
- Morgan Street
- Oklahoma Stars
- Old Time Feeling Like Before
- Pay No Rent
- Pipe Bomb Dream
- Quit While Im Ahead
- Ringing In The Year
- Shreveport
- Solid Ground
- Something To Hold On To
- Sunday Morning Paper
- The Bird Hunters
- The Funeral
- The Hard Way
- The Housefire
- The Winding Stair Mountain Blues
- Time Of Day
- Unrung
- Whole Damn Town
- Wrecked
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[Intro]
Cadd9, G/B, G/A, Dsus4/F#, G
[Vers 1]
G
Turn down the lights. Turn up the AC
G/F# Em D
Hold me close, when it gets cold
G
Stuck in between, lovin and lonely
G G/F# Em D
Stuck in between, lines on the road
[Chorus]
Em G
It might have been the whiskey, it might have been the wine
Cadd9 D
Might have been the moonshine, in her eyes
Em G
It might have been bad luck, it might have been love
Am C/B Cadd9 G
Or maybe just the good time, it probably was
[Vers 2]
G
Wake up scared, 6 in the morning
G/F# Em D
Reach out to see, if you're still there
G
These motel rooms, they're always the same scene
G G/F# Em D
I remember a time when I still cared
[Chorus]
Em G
It might have been the whiskey, it might have been the wine
Cadd9 D
Might have been the moonshine, in her eyes
Em G
It might have been bad luck, it might have been love
Am C/B Cadd9 G
Or maybe just the good time, it probably was
[Bridge]
Em D
It kicks me when I'm fallin down
Cadd9 G G/F#
Fallin all apart
Em D
Try to pick myself back up but I
Cadd9 D
don't know where to start
[Vers 3]
G
turn on the lights. Turn off the AC
G/F# Em D
pack my bags, it's time to go
G
stuck in between, leavin and lonely
G G/F# Em D
stuck in between, lines on the road
Cadd9, G/B, G/A, Dsus4/F#, G
[Vers 1]
G
Turn down the lights. Turn up the AC
G/F# Em D
Hold me close, when it gets cold
G
Stuck in between, lovin and lonely
G G/F# Em D
Stuck in between, lines on the road
[Chorus]
Em G
It might have been the whiskey, it might have been the wine
Cadd9 D
Might have been the moonshine, in her eyes
Em G
It might have been bad luck, it might have been love
Am C/B Cadd9 G
Or maybe just the good time, it probably was
[Vers 2]
G
Wake up scared, 6 in the morning
G/F# Em D
Reach out to see, if you're still there
G
These motel rooms, they're always the same scene
G G/F# Em D
I remember a time when I still cared
[Chorus]
Em G
It might have been the whiskey, it might have been the wine
Cadd9 D
Might have been the moonshine, in her eyes
Em G
It might have been bad luck, it might have been love
Am C/B Cadd9 G
Or maybe just the good time, it probably was
[Bridge]
Em D
It kicks me when I'm fallin down
Cadd9 G G/F#
Fallin all apart
Em D
Try to pick myself back up but I
Cadd9 D
don't know where to start
[Vers 3]
G
turn on the lights. Turn off the AC
G/F# Em D
pack my bags, it's time to go
G
stuck in between, leavin and lonely
G G/F# Em D
stuck in between, lines on the road
Union J
Valencia
Valerie June
Vanessa Williams
Videoclub
Worship Central
Worth Dying For
Xenia
Y2K
Yael Naïm