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!
Capo 2
[Intro]
C F C F
[Verse]
C C/B Am Am/G
We met at The Broken Spoke Restaurant and Lounge
F Dm G
I lit your cigarette, then you wrote your number down
C C/B Am Am/G
On the inside of a matchbook that was layin' on the bar
F G C
And a fire started burning somewhere in my heart
C C/B Am Am/G
I didn't see it comin', guess I didn't read the signs
F Dm G
I just never thought you'd leave me after all this time
C Am/G Am Am/G
But to day when I came home, my key was hollow in the door
F G C
And there was nothin' but a worn out book of matches on the fl oor
[Chorus]
F
You took the bed
G C
You took the dishes and the car
And you broke my trust
Am Am/G
And you took ad vantage of my heart
F
And you left me here
Dm G F
With empty rooms and walls with holes and scars and scratches
Am Am/G F
If I find the strength to burn your memory down
Dm G C
At least you left the matches
[Instrumental]
C F C F
[Verse]
C C/B Am Am/G
The color's old and faded, the cover's worn and stained
F Dm G
But I can still make out the numbers and the heart beside your name
C C/B Am Am/G
Un til tonight they'd only lit a single cigarette
F G C
Now one by one I'm striking them to help me for get
Am G F
And everybody at The Broken Spoke
Am G Dm
Well they all thought my crazy st ory was a joke
Am G
Now they're all out in the parking lot
F
Staring at the (No Chord) smoke
[Chorus]
F
You took the bed
G C
You took the dishes and the car
And you broke my trust
Am Am/G
And you took ad vantage of my heart
F
And you left me here
Dm G F
With empty rooms and walls with holes and scars and scratches
Am Am/G F
If I find the strength to burn your memory down
Dm G C
At least you left the matches
C/B Am Am/G F
Baby, all that's left of our love is ashes
Dm G C
Thank God, you left the matches
[Outro]
C F C F
[Intro]
C F C F
[Verse]
C C/B Am Am/G
We met at The Broken Spoke Restaurant and Lounge
F Dm G
I lit your cigarette, then you wrote your number down
C C/B Am Am/G
On the inside of a matchbook that was layin' on the bar
F G C
And a fire started burning somewhere in my heart
C C/B Am Am/G
I didn't see it comin', guess I didn't read the signs
F Dm G
I just never thought you'd leave me after all this time
C Am/G Am Am/G
But to day when I came home, my key was hollow in the door
F G C
And there was nothin' but a worn out book of matches on the fl oor
[Chorus]
F
You took the bed
G C
You took the dishes and the car
And you broke my trust
Am Am/G
And you took ad vantage of my heart
F
And you left me here
Dm G F
With empty rooms and walls with holes and scars and scratches
Am Am/G F
If I find the strength to burn your memory down
Dm G C
At least you left the matches
[Instrumental]
C F C F
[Verse]
C C/B Am Am/G
The color's old and faded, the cover's worn and stained
F Dm G
But I can still make out the numbers and the heart beside your name
C C/B Am Am/G
Un til tonight they'd only lit a single cigarette
F G C
Now one by one I'm striking them to help me for get
Am G F
And everybody at The Broken Spoke
Am G Dm
Well they all thought my crazy st ory was a joke
Am G
Now they're all out in the parking lot
F
Staring at the (No Chord) smoke
[Chorus]
F
You took the bed
G C
You took the dishes and the car
And you broke my trust
Am Am/G
And you took ad vantage of my heart
F
And you left me here
Dm G F
With empty rooms and walls with holes and scars and scratches
Am Am/G F
If I find the strength to burn your memory down
Dm G C
At least you left the matches
C/B Am Am/G F
Baby, all that's left of our love is ashes
Dm G C
Thank God, you left the matches
[Outro]
C F C F
Samo
Sampha
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Samra
Samrb
Samuel England
Samuel Francis S (...)
Samuel Gandy
Samuel Harfst
Samuel Hernandez