Biografia:
High Valley es una banda que anteriormente estaba compuesta por tres hermanos Brad y Curtis Rempel. Bryan Rempel fue miembro hasta marzo de 2014. Ahora es un dúo canadiense de música country de Blumenort, Alberta, una pequeña comunidad cerca de la aldea de La Crete. Los tres se graduaron de La Crete Public School. Los tres crecieron en una comunidad menonita orientada a la familia.
Después de una serie de éxitos del mapa de Canadá entre 2010 y 2015, High Valley firmó con Atlantic Records Nashville en octubre de 2015.
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I Ain't Changin' High Valley
[Intro]
A E F#m D
[Verse 1]
A E
I grew up on the seat of a John Deere tractor bailing hay
F#m D
Now I'm standing in the middle of a high rise city on a subway train
A
I'm sure jaws are dropping, small town talking
E F#m D
Let 'em talk away, I don't care, I don't care
[Chorus]
A E
I'm still gonna be the reckless wheel that kicks up all that gravel
F#m D
I can feel the roots underneath these boots when I walk the road less traveled
A E
I'm still the son of the dirt I run back in them good old days
F#m D
Yeah, what you see is what you get, no matter what they say
A
I ain't changing a letter of my last name
E
The way I talk or the way I pray
F#m D
Carve the stone like a tattoo that ain't fading
A E
I ain't changing,
F#m D
I ain't changing
[Verse 2]
A E
I'm still make some racket, leather jacket, hometown proud
F#m D
I'm still say the blessing, learn your lesson, watch your mouth
A E
I packed all that up in the bed of my truck when I hit the road
F#m D
No matter where I go, no matter where I go
[Chorus]
A E
I'm still gonna be the reckless wheel that kicks up all that gravel
F#m D
I can feel the roots underneath these boots when I walk the road less traveled
A E
I'm still the son of the dirt I run back in them good old days
F#m D
Yeah, what you see is what you get, no matter what they say
A
I ain't changing a letter of my last name
E
The way I talk or the way I pray
F#m D
Carve the stone like a tattoo that ain't fading
A E F#m D
I ain't changing,
[Bridge]
A E
I like my tough love, red blood rebel heart that beats
F#m D
Like the words in those old hymns we used to sing
A E F#m D
I ain't changing
[Chorus]
A E
I'm still gonna be the reckless wheel that kicks up all that gravel
F#m D
I can feel the roots underneath these boots when I walk the road less traveled
A E
I'm still the son of the dirt I run back in them good old days
F#m D
Yeah, what you see is what you get, no matter what they say
A
I ain't changing a letter of my last name
E
The way I talk or the way I pray
F#m D
Carve the stone like a tattoo that ain't fading
A E
I ain't changing,
F#m D
I ain't changing
[Intro]
A E F#m D
[Verse 1]
A E
I grew up on the seat of a John Deere tractor bailing hay
F#m D
Now I'm standing in the middle of a high rise city on a subway train
A
I'm sure jaws are dropping, small town talking
E F#m D
Let 'em talk away, I don't care, I don't care
[Chorus]
A E
I'm still gonna be the reckless wheel that kicks up all that gravel
F#m D
I can feel the roots underneath these boots when I walk the road less traveled
A E
I'm still the son of the dirt I run back in them good old days
F#m D
Yeah, what you see is what you get, no matter what they say
A
I ain't changing a letter of my last name
E
The way I talk or the way I pray
F#m D
Carve the stone like a tattoo that ain't fading
A E
I ain't changing,
F#m D
I ain't changing
[Verse 2]
A E
I'm still make some racket, leather jacket, hometown proud
F#m D
I'm still say the blessing, learn your lesson, watch your mouth
A E
I packed all that up in the bed of my truck when I hit the road
F#m D
No matter where I go, no matter where I go
[Chorus]
A E
I'm still gonna be the reckless wheel that kicks up all that gravel
F#m D
I can feel the roots underneath these boots when I walk the road less traveled
A E
I'm still the son of the dirt I run back in them good old days
F#m D
Yeah, what you see is what you get, no matter what they say
A
I ain't changing a letter of my last name
E
The way I talk or the way I pray
F#m D
Carve the stone like a tattoo that ain't fading
A E F#m D
I ain't changing,
[Bridge]
A E
I like my tough love, red blood rebel heart that beats
F#m D
Like the words in those old hymns we used to sing
A E F#m D
I ain't changing
[Chorus]
A E
I'm still gonna be the reckless wheel that kicks up all that gravel
F#m D
I can feel the roots underneath these boots when I walk the road less traveled
A E
I'm still the son of the dirt I run back in them good old days
F#m D
Yeah, what you see is what you get, no matter what they say
A
I ain't changing a letter of my last name
E
The way I talk or the way I pray
F#m D
Carve the stone like a tattoo that ain't fading
A E
I ain't changing,
F#m D
I ain't changing
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