Biography:
Dallas-based American singer-songwriter Max Stalling never expected to be a full-time country and western musician. After earning his college degree from Texas A&M in food science, he worked for Rainbo Bread and Frito Lay. But following the critically lauded and audience-proven successes of his first three CDs, Comfort In The Curves in 1997, Wide Afternoon in 2000, and One Of The Ways in 2002, he traded his lab coat for cowboy boots and has been touring ever since - performing at more than 150 honky tonks and smoky dancehalls each year.
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Other songs:
- Blue Eyes
- Comfort In The Curves
- Fermented Evenings
- Green Lights
- I Aint Drinking Alone
- I
- Long Way To Get
- Look In My Past
- Might Have Been In Austin
- One Of The Ways
- Only The Good Die Young
- Simple Girl
- Tadpoles And Eagles
- The Rock Song
- These Reminders
- These Things I Dont Dare
- These Things That I Dont Dare
- Topaz City
- Travelin Lite
- Wide Afternoon
Db Dbm F# Db
It was freezing cold in Dallas when I made my get away
Dbm F# G#
I out ran a cold front when I gave my truck the reins
Db Dbm F# Db
Barreling down I--35 with one thought on my mind
Bbm F# G# Db
Forget the race, find an open space, leave that city far behind
G# Db G# Db
Well, hello there Austin, you look to be just fine
G# Db G#
Pardon me San Marcos but I'm trying to make some time
F# Db Bbm
There's a storm in my rearview and a city on my nerves
Db F#
There's a peace of mind in the straight away
G# Db
And there's comfort in the curves
Db Bbm F# Db
I didn't pull off in Von Ormy like I normally do
Bbm F#
I went on down to Dveine town, I bought a six pack or (G#) two
Db Bbm F# Db
I glanced back across my shoulder like a seventh season buck
Bbm G# Db
All I saw was a wall of clouds, I hopped back in my truck
G# Db G# Db
Guttentag, New Braunfels, how are you to day?
G# Db G#
Hola, ol' San Antone, please stand out of my way
F# Db Bbm
There's a storm in my rearview and a city on my nerves
Db F#
There's a peace of mind in the straight-away
G# Db
And there's comfort in the curves
Db Bbm F# Db
Well I know that mother nature will catch me in the end
Bbm F# G#
But I'll put some miles behind me before I turn to face the wind
Db Bbm F# Db
Don't you leave that barn door open, not even just a crack
Bbm G# Db
If I see a hint of daylight you'll never get me back
G# Db G# Db
Well, hello old Batesville, do you remember me?
G# Db G# Db
And look out there La Pryor but I'm coming through can't you see?
F# Db Bbm
There's a storm in my rearview and a city on my nerves
Db F#
There's a peace of mind in the straight-away
G# Db
And there's comfort in the curves
Db Bbm F# G#
I say I'm barreling down I--35 with one thought on my mind
Db Bbm F#
Forget the race, find some open space, and leave that city
G# Db
That damned old city far behind
N/C Db
Leave that city way far behind.
It was freezing cold in Dallas when I made my get away
Dbm F# G#
I out ran a cold front when I gave my truck the reins
Db Dbm F# Db
Barreling down I--35 with one thought on my mind
Bbm F# G# Db
Forget the race, find an open space, leave that city far behind
G# Db G# Db
Well, hello there Austin, you look to be just fine
G# Db G#
Pardon me San Marcos but I'm trying to make some time
F# Db Bbm
There's a storm in my rearview and a city on my nerves
Db F#
There's a peace of mind in the straight away
G# Db
And there's comfort in the curves
Db Bbm F# Db
I didn't pull off in Von Ormy like I normally do
Bbm F#
I went on down to Dveine town, I bought a six pack or (G#) two
Db Bbm F# Db
I glanced back across my shoulder like a seventh season buck
Bbm G# Db
All I saw was a wall of clouds, I hopped back in my truck
G# Db G# Db
Guttentag, New Braunfels, how are you to day?
G# Db G#
Hola, ol' San Antone, please stand out of my way
F# Db Bbm
There's a storm in my rearview and a city on my nerves
Db F#
There's a peace of mind in the straight-away
G# Db
And there's comfort in the curves
Db Bbm F# Db
Well I know that mother nature will catch me in the end
Bbm F# G#
But I'll put some miles behind me before I turn to face the wind
Db Bbm F# Db
Don't you leave that barn door open, not even just a crack
Bbm G# Db
If I see a hint of daylight you'll never get me back
G# Db G# Db
Well, hello old Batesville, do you remember me?
G# Db G# Db
And look out there La Pryor but I'm coming through can't you see?
F# Db Bbm
There's a storm in my rearview and a city on my nerves
Db F#
There's a peace of mind in the straight-away
G# Db
And there's comfort in the curves
Db Bbm F# G#
I say I'm barreling down I--35 with one thought on my mind
Db Bbm F#
Forget the race, find some open space, and leave that city
G# Db
That damned old city far behind
N/C Db
Leave that city way far behind.
Maxi Larghi
Maxi Porciuncula
Maxi Priest
Maxi Trusso
Maxi Vargas
Maxxtone
MAY
May Brahe
May Day
May Erlewine