Lisa Helen Mitchell was born in England on March the 22nd of 1990, although migrated to New South Wales, Australia at the age of three. She is the eldest of two in a family which resides in the border town of Albury, Australia. Her musical journey began at age twelve when she started taking guitar lessons with a focus on rock and folk. Not long after, she fronted a cover band called Chrome - predominately playing in local cafes.
Her real exposure though came at the age of sixteen when she auditioned for Australian Idol.
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Most of this song is fingerpicked but there is strumming in the chorus. Its a nice, easy for a beginner to learn.
Standard Tuning - EADGBe
Intro: D
Verse F#mGD Stevie was a connoisseur F#mGD Everybody wanted to be her F#mGDBm She chose her friends as carefully as she chose her words DBmA She was so sure about it all
Oh Stevie was a hero once Had all the things I'd never touch She wrote in sterling silver with a ballpoint pen Cold blooded chameleon
BmAG Oh Stevie, BmAD oh Stevie BmAG Why can't you see BmAG You're a god to me BmAG Oh Stevie, BmAD oh Stevie BmAG Why can't you see BmAD You're a god to me
Stevie was an ice maiden Not sure really worth saving Alcatraz has nothing on her after all this time Still I didn't search behind those eyes
Oh Stevie where are you going to Oh you're as tight lipped as a bottle all screwed If I had the chance to peer inside your mind Give up your mystery, why think twice
Oh Stevie, oh Stevie Why can't you see You're a god to me Oh Stevie, oh Stevie Why can't you see You're a god to me
GD Tea-leaves in the cup you're a good friend of mine GD How the sober are thirsty for the sweet wine GD Now that Stevie has locked her keys in her mind GD Got to open up, lay herself on the line (lay herself on the line)
Tea-leaves in the cup You're a good friend of mine How the sober are Thirsty for the sweet wine
Now that Stevie has locked her keys in her mind (in her mind) Got to open up, lay herself on the line (lay herself on the line)
Tea-leaves in the cup You're a good friend of mine How the sober are Thirsty for the sweet wine
BmAG Oh Stevie, BmAD oh Stevie BmAG Why can't you see BmAG You're a god to me BmAG Oh Stevie, BmAD oh Stevie BmAG Why can't you see BmAD Oh give in to me
Seems alright to me but if you can find any faults email me at [email protected] xD