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I Was Calling You Women
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Alexandre from Toronto, Canada, is that rare songwriter whose composing inspiration and virtuoso guitar playing fuses his traditional rock-music heritage with j
Alexandre from Toronto, Canada, is that rare songwriter whose composing inspiration and virtuoso guitar playing fuses his traditional rock-music heritage with jazz and modern pop rhythms into a seamless stream of captivating sounds. Alexander creates his music right from his heart, and all of his songs come with "super-catchy" melodies. Alexander has a strong approach to make hit songs and memorable instrumental tracks in various genres.
Song Info
Genre
Rock Rock General
Charts
Peak #137
Peak in subgenre #47
Rights
SOCAN 2019
Uploaded
February 09, 2019
Track Files
MP3
MP3 9.1 MB 320 kbps 3:58
Lossless
WAV 40.1 MB
Lyrics
I was calling you woman can only be, you couldn't hear my cries I was calling you woman You came again and screwing with my mind still running hard against a storm of doubt lightning lit a sky that turned and burned being pulled toward the thunderous clouds rain came pouring down still fighting with that bitch that I regret and I can't remember what I'm trying to forget right now my head feels like a bag of stones man I was never dry again I wake up shaking in a freezing sweat singing to the shadows and the silhouettes soon she will have me lying under moss and stone life on the road, too many highs and rock n roll I was calling you woman big black birds cawed as they took flight I was calling you momma I thought I was being stolen in the night gave myself too easy, absorbed her in my skin invincible, crazy what it took back then days faded into nights and highway lines and rain still pouring down still fighting with that bitch that I regret and I can't remember what I'm trying to forget right now my head feels like a bag of stones man I was never dry again I wake up shaking in a freezing sweat singing to the shadows and the silhouettes soon she will have me lying under moss and stone life on the road, too many highs and rock n roll
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