Biografia:
Steagall was born Russell Steagall in Gainesville, Texas, on December 22, 1937. He became a bull rider at rodeos while he was still a teenager, but at the age of 15, he was stricken with polio. He took up the guitar and the mandolin as physical therapy to recover the strength and dexterity of his arms and hands. Steagall entered a career in agricultural chemistry after graduating from West Texas State University with a degree in animal science and agronomy.
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Outras músicas:
- A Long Way From Montana
- Cowboy Church
- Gone To Texas
- Lone Star Beer And Bob Wills Music
- Momma Im A Cowboy
- Neons And Nylons
- Old Cowboys Like Me
- One Empty Cot In Bunkhouse
- Palo Duro Farewell
- Point Your Wagon Tongue
- Red River Rose
- Rider On The Rim
- That Im Leavin Look In Your Eyes
- The Lantern On The Wagon
- Three Chord Country Song
- Under The X In Texas
- Walls Of This Old Honky Tonk
- Whatever Made Me Think
- You Came Awful Close To Loving Me
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C F
If everything that goes on in this place was ever known
G7 F C
Well I hope I'm in Alaska just a little southeast of Nome
C F
Cause the one I love would snap my neck just like a piece of chalk
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
C F C
They're watching me cheat on you
C G7
They hear everything I say they see everything I do
C F
You could bury me beneath these hardwood floors where losers walk
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
C F
They know every time I've called and said I'm working late
G7 F C
They know enough to turn my baby's love right into hate
C F
It scares me half to death to think how gone my baby'd be
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk could ever tell on me
C F C
They're watching me cheat on you
C G7
They hear everything I say they see everything I do
C F
You could bury me beneath these hardwood floors where losers walk
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
If everything that goes on in this place was ever known
G7 F C
Well I hope I'm in Alaska just a little southeast of Nome
C F
Cause the one I love would snap my neck just like a piece of chalk
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
C F C
They're watching me cheat on you
C G7
They hear everything I say they see everything I do
C F
You could bury me beneath these hardwood floors where losers walk
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
C F
They know every time I've called and said I'm working late
G7 F C
They know enough to turn my baby's love right into hate
C F
It scares me half to death to think how gone my baby'd be
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk could ever tell on me
C F C
They're watching me cheat on you
C G7
They hear everything I say they see everything I do
C F
You could bury me beneath these hardwood floors where losers walk
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
G7 C
If the walls in this old Honky Tonk ever learned to talk
Red Wanting Blue
Red Warszawa
Red Willow Band
Redbird
Redbone
Redgate
Redimi2
Redlight King
Redman
RedMoon