Biografía:
Samuel Paulo "Sammy" Kershaw (nascido em 24 de fevereiro de 1958, em Kaplan, Louisiana) é um artista de música country.
É primo de terceiro grau do violinista Cajun Doug Kershaw e ex-marido de Lorrie Morgan, ele tem sido ativo na música country desde 1991. Ele lançou dez álbuns de estúdio, com três certificações de platina da RIAA e duas certificações de ouro entre eles. Mais de 25 singles que entraram no Top 40 da Billboard Hot Country Songs
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Otras canciones:
- 2883
- Anywhere But Here
- Arms Length Away
- At Least You Left The Matches
- Better Than I Used To Be
- Cadillac Style
- Christmas Times A Comin
- Dont Go Near The Water
- Evangeline
- Every Third Monday
- For Years
- Harbor For A Lonely Heart
- Here She Comes
- Honky Tonk America
- I Buy Her Roses
- I Know A Little
- I Want My Money Back
- Ive Never Bit A Bullet Like This
- Leavin Made Easy
- Like I Got One Day Left To Live
- Love Of My Life
- Matches
- Me And Maxine
- Miss Whats Her Name
- More Than I Can Say
- Neon Leon
- Politics Religion And Her
- Queen Of My Double Wide Trailer
- Same Place
- She Dont Know Shes Beautiful
- Southbound
- Takin The Long Way Home
- Thank God Youre Gone
- The Route That I Took
- Vidalia
- Yard Sale
- Your Tattoo
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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Date: Thu, 28 May 1998 23:13:06 -0700
From: Neal Hinson
Subject: k/kershaw_sammy/at_least_you_left_the_matches.crd
Song: At Least You Left The Matches
Artist: Sammy Kershaw
Album: Labor of Love
Intro: D Bm G Asus A
(D) We met at the Broken Spoke
(Bm) restaurant and lounge
I (G) lit your cigarette
then you (A7sus) wrote your number down (A7)
On the (D) inside of a matchbook
that was (Bm) laying on the bar
And a (G) fire started burning
(Asus7) somewhere (A) in my (D) heart
I (D) didn't see it coming
guess I (Bm) didn't read the signs
I just (G) never thought you'ld leave me
(A7sus) after all this time (A7)
But (D) today when I came home
my key was (Bm) hollow in the door
There was (G) nothin' but a worn out
book of (A7sus) matches (A) on the (D) floor
You took the (G) bed
you took the (A7sus) dishes and the (A7) car
You broke my (D) trust (D2)(D)
and you took (Am7) advantage of my (Am7/D) heart
And you left me (G) here
with empty (Bm) rooms and walls with (A) holes
and scares and (G) scratches
If I (Bm) find the strength to (A) burn your memory (G) down
(A7sus) At (A) least you left the (D) matches
Bm G A7sus A
The (D) colors old and faded
the (Bm) covers worn and stained
But I can (G) still make out the numbers
and the (A7sus) heart beside your (A) name
Until (D) tonight they'd only
lit a (Bm) single cigarette
Now (G) one-by-one I'm striking them
to (A) help me to (D) forget
And (Bm) everybody (A) at the Broken (G) Spoke
Well they all (Bm) thought my crazy (A) story was a (G) joke
Now they're (Bm) all out in the (A) parking lot
(G) staring at the smoke
You took the (G) bed
you took the (A7sus) dishes and the (A7/B) car
You broke my (D) trust (D2)(D)
and you took (Am7) advantage of my (Am7/D) heart
And you left me (G) here
with empty (Bm) rooms and walls with (A) holes
and scares and (G) scratches
Now I've (Bm) found the strength to (A) burn your memory (G) down
(A7sus) Oh, at (A) least you left the (D) matches
Baby (Bm) all that's left of (A) our love now is (G) ashes
(A) Thank God you left the (D) matches Bm A7sus D
ooo ooo oo o oo o o oo o ooo o
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D Bm G Asus A7sus A D2
This is the first song I've ever tab'd. I enjoy this song
so much I had to share it ... and I'll be doing more!
Transcribed by:
Neal Hinson 5/28/98
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the#
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.#
#-----------------------------------------------------------------------------#
Date: Thu, 28 May 1998 23:13:06 -0700
From: Neal Hinson
Subject: k/kershaw_sammy/at_least_you_left_the_matches.crd
Song: At Least You Left The Matches
Artist: Sammy Kershaw
Album: Labor of Love
Intro: D Bm G Asus A
(D) We met at the Broken Spoke
(Bm) restaurant and lounge
I (G) lit your cigarette
then you (A7sus) wrote your number down (A7)
On the (D) inside of a matchbook
that was (Bm) laying on the bar
And a (G) fire started burning
(Asus7) somewhere (A) in my (D) heart
I (D) didn't see it coming
guess I (Bm) didn't read the signs
I just (G) never thought you'ld leave me
(A7sus) after all this time (A7)
But (D) today when I came home
my key was (Bm) hollow in the door
There was (G) nothin' but a worn out
book of (A7sus) matches (A) on the (D) floor
You took the (G) bed
you took the (A7sus) dishes and the (A7) car
You broke my (D) trust (D2)(D)
and you took (Am7) advantage of my (Am7/D) heart
And you left me (G) here
with empty (Bm) rooms and walls with (A) holes
and scares and (G) scratches
If I (Bm) find the strength to (A) burn your memory (G) down
(A7sus) At (A) least you left the (D) matches
Bm G A7sus A
The (D) colors old and faded
the (Bm) covers worn and stained
But I can (G) still make out the numbers
and the (A7sus) heart beside your (A) name
Until (D) tonight they'd only
lit a (Bm) single cigarette
Now (G) one-by-one I'm striking them
to (A) help me to (D) forget
And (Bm) everybody (A) at the Broken (G) Spoke
Well they all (Bm) thought my crazy (A) story was a (G) joke
Now they're (Bm) all out in the (A) parking lot
(G) staring at the smoke
You took the (G) bed
you took the (A7sus) dishes and the (A7/B) car
You broke my (D) trust (D2)(D)
and you took (Am7) advantage of my (Am7/D) heart
And you left me (G) here
with empty (Bm) rooms and walls with (A) holes
and scares and (G) scratches
Now I've (Bm) found the strength to (A) burn your memory (G) down
(A7sus) Oh, at (A) least you left the (D) matches
Baby (Bm) all that's left of (A) our love now is (G) ashes
(A) Thank God you left the (D) matches Bm A7sus D
ooo ooo oo o oo o o oo o ooo o
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2 |||x|x xxxxxx |x|||| ||xx|| ||x||| ||xxx| |||x||
3 ||||x| ||||x| x||||x ||||x| ||||x| |||||| ||||x|
4 |||||| ||xx|| |||||| |||||| |||||| |||||| ||||||
D Bm G Asus A7sus A D2
This is the first song I've ever tab'd. I enjoy this song
so much I had to share it ... and I'll be doing more!
Transcribed by:
Neal Hinson 5/28/98
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