Biografía:
Ingram Hill es una banda de rock de Memphis, Tennessee.
En el verano del 2000, después de estudiar en la Universidad de Memphis los amigos de infancia Justin Moore (voz principal, guitarra rítmica) y Phil Bogard (guitarra) se juntaron con Shea Sowell (bajo, coros) y Matt Chambless (bateria) para formar la banda. Ellos se pasaron la mayor parte del siguiente año en una gira por todo el sur y sureste del país. Ellos tocaron en su primer show el 23 de agosto del 2000 en Oxford, Mississippi.
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Ingram Hill - Chicago
Transposed by Lisa, [email protected]
Am F C G
Streetlights blind my eyes through a shade that's halfway pulled
Am F C G
Cracklin' right side interrupts the radio in my head
Am F C G
Speeding through a familiar town that I don't know all too well
Am F C G
I find a glimpse of you outside my home
F C G
If you ever want to come home from Chicago
F C G
And leave the things that habit made you love
F C G
I'll be there to await your arrival
F C G
To give you a life you'll never know
Am F C G
Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm not the only one
Am F C G
Sometimes my silence speaks for itself
Am F C G
As I stroll on down the street I pray for a chance I'll see you there
Am F C G
This time I think I'll share my life with you
F C G
If you ever want to come home from Chicago
F C G
And leave the things that habit made you love
F C G
I'll be there to await your arrival
F C G
To give you a life you'll never know
Transposed by Lisa, [email protected]
Am F C G
Streetlights blind my eyes through a shade that's halfway pulled
Am F C G
Cracklin' right side interrupts the radio in my head
Am F C G
Speeding through a familiar town that I don't know all too well
Am F C G
I find a glimpse of you outside my home
F C G
If you ever want to come home from Chicago
F C G
And leave the things that habit made you love
F C G
I'll be there to await your arrival
F C G
To give you a life you'll never know
Am F C G
Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm not the only one
Am F C G
Sometimes my silence speaks for itself
Am F C G
As I stroll on down the street I pray for a chance I'll see you there
Am F C G
This time I think I'll share my life with you
F C G
If you ever want to come home from Chicago
F C G
And leave the things that habit made you love
F C G
I'll be there to await your arrival
F C G
To give you a life you'll never know
Inland Sky
Inmigrantes
Inna
Inner Circle
Inon Zur