Zac Brown Band es una banda estadounidense de country fundada en 2002 por el cantante y guitarrista Zac Brown. Originaria de Atlanta, Georgia, esta agrupación es conocida por su habilidad para fusionar diversos géneros como el country, bluegrass, rock y folk, creando un sonido único que ha capturado la atención de audiencias alrededor del mundo.
Zac Brown nació el 31 de julio de 1978 en Cumming, Georgia. Desde joven, mostró una pasión innata por la música, influenciado por diferentes géneros y artistas. Durante sus años en la escuela secundaria, Zac comenzó a tocar la guitarra y a componer sus propias canciones.
En 2002, mientras asistía a la Universidad del Oeste de Georgia, decidió formar su propia banda. Comenzó tocando en pequeños bares y locales, desarrollando un fiel grupo de seguidores locales gracias a sus enérgicas actuaciones en vivo y su talento vocal.
La formación inicial de Zac Brown Band incluía a algunos de los amigos más cercanos de Zac, pero a lo largo de los años, la banda experimentó varios cambios en su alineación antes de consolidarse con los miembros clave:n
En 2008, la banda lanzó su primer álbum de estudio “The
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[Intro]
Na-na, oh, na-na
Oh, na-na-na-na-na
[Chorus]
One man's trash is another man's treasure
One stays gone, one of 'em tryna stay home
One man's walls might feel like a prison
Some live dying but I'm dying to live it
Some folks are stayin' out of the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em
[Verse 1]
Don't judge a book by its cover, 'cause people look different
Don't shut 'em down, you never know what you're missin'
Some people fight love, some love fightin'
Some lay with the lambs and some roar with the lions
[Pre-Chorus]
What floats your boat might sink mine
And what makes me smile might make you cry
You might get low, I might stay high
To each their own, ain't that right?
[Chorus]
One man's trash is another man's treasure
One stays gone, one of 'em tryna stay home (Tryna stay home)
One man's walls might feel like a prison
Some live dying but I'm dying to live it (Dying to live it)
Some folks are stayin' out of the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em
[Post-Chorus]
Na-na, oh, na-na
Oh, na-na-na-na-na
[Verse 2]
Some people ballroom dancin', some people twerkin'
Some work on trash like a Kardas-trophe surgeon
Some mountain don't, some mountain do
Some love their monkeys, some have 'em removed
[Pre-Chorus]
What floats your boat might sink mine
And what makes me smile might make you cry
You might get low, I might stay high
To each their own, ain't that right?
[Chorus]
One man's trash is another man's treasure
One stays gone, one of 'em tryna stay home (Tryna stay home)
One man's walls might feel like a prison
Some live dying but I'm dying to live it (Dying to live it)
Some folks are stayin' out of the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em
[Post-Chorus]
Na-na, oh, na-na
Oh, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, oh, na-na
Oh, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, oh, na-na
Oh, na-na, oh, na-na
Oh, na-na, oh, na-na
Oh, na-na-na-na-na
[Pre-Chorus]
What floats your boat might sink mine
And what makes me smile might make you cry
You might get low, I might stay high
To each their own, ain't that right?
[Chorus]
One man's trash is another man's treasure
One stays gone, one of 'em tryna stay home (Tryna stay home)
One man's walls might feel like a prison
Some live dying but I'm dying to live it (Dying to live it)
Some folks are stayin' out of the woods, and I'm gettin' in 'em