Gabe Dixon "Running on Fumes" Live at Room 5
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- Опубликовано: 28 авг 2024
- gabedixon.com - Check out this live video of Gabe Dixon at Room 5 in Los Angeles performing his new single "My Favorite." Gabe's new album "One Spark," is due out August 23rd, 2011. The new album is available now at amazon.com. To order now on amazon, click here: amzn.to/oneSPARK Check out more at gabedixon.com
Saw Gabe play in Nashville. Had no idea who he was, but you couldn't help but get pulled into to the bar as you walked by listening to him jam!
He be knowing!
This is my jam...heard it on satellite at work. I wish I could buy this.
The man is so talented
The switch from guitar to piano was pure 'mazing epicness
Audience got the 2 part harmonies. Nice. Gabe is a fantastic artist.
This guy is great!!!
saw this live at the record store in Missouri. hes really talented.
So talented! Amazing!
incredible...
Gabe is maybe the best performing singer and musician today. Certainly there is none better and probably never has been. He plays his instruments like a genius - and ditto for his vocals. Wow! BTW.. I am also a songwriter/ musician :)
so good
He's got a great voice tone falsetto the lot. Nice flow in these lyrics!
Gabe had such a jazzy style back then😊
he still does
wow
U dontya neva ll hear notng lk this
Coffee, candy, seats are sandy in the car that we drove from the south pier
Hitched a ride with the band and decided to stay for just another year
We get up to go downtown
Apparitions in the night
Running round with the sound of your voice and the choice between wrong and right
I've been running on fumes, trying to make it through
Trying to get back to you, I know I've gotta make it soon
Running on fumes, woah-oah woah-oah woah-oah wo-oah
That sun sinking sets me thinking bout direction, connections they come and go
Bleary eyed I come to realize the road keeps heading home
Looking up from the inside
Life can be a lonesome dream
Plug it in, crank it up, i'm alone like a motor in a mad machine
And I'm running on fumes, trying to make it through
Trying to get back to you, I know I've gotta make it soon
Running on fumes, woah-oah woah-oah woah-oah wo-oah
I'm running on fumes and I'm running out of time
Gonna leave it all behind
Down to my last alibi, alibi
Coffee, candy, seats are sandy in the car that we drove from the south pier
Hitched a ride with the band and decided to stay for just another year
really fun song. I hope you don't mind i jam out to it with my crap tacular guitar skillz
Pbs brought me here too