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Brandi is pretty much the coolest singer/songwriter in the history of ever. Her on stage floors me every time I see her perform. That said, here's one of my favorite of that I'm told will be the title track on her new album, "The Story", written by Phil Hope you enjoy. If you don't know how the song goes, than go to more concerts. The first verse is fingerpicked slowly usually up and down the d, g, and b, strings. continues until the second line of the second verse when she uses a pick and rocks the Tim will aso occasionally hammer on a lot of the A chords using his pinky on the third (rel. to capo). The Story Standard Tuning Capo II
All of these Alines across my face Tell you the Estory of who I am So many F#stories of where I've been And how I Dgot to where I am But these Astories don't mean Eanything When you've F#got no one to Dtell them to It's Atrue....EI was made for Ayou
A <---(begin strumming softly) I climbed across the mountain tops E <-- (start rocking out like your hair is on fire) Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the F#lines and I broke all the rules But baby I Dbroke them all for you Because Aeven when I Ewas flat broke You F#made me feel like a Dmillion bucks Yeah you Ado, and EI was made for Ayou
A <--(back to fingerpicking) You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the Ewords that won't come out And all of my F#friends who think that I'm blessed Well they don't Dknow my head is a mess A <--(strumming) E No they don't know who I really am And F#they don't know what DI've been through, but Ayou do And EI was made for Ayou
A <---(hair is on fire again) All of these lines across my face
Tell you the Estory of who I am So many F#stories of where I've been And how I Dgot to where I am But these Astories don't mean Eanything When you've F#got no one to Dtell them to It's Atrue....EI was made for Ayou
That's it for now. Like 98% of the rest of the posts here, this is my first one, so let know if I've screwed it all up. yeedoogies2001@yahoo.com. peace. -Chris