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10 de set. de 2011

Today - Gary Allan

Gary Allan Herzberg was born and raised in La Mirada, California,[1] to Harley and Mary Herzberg.[3] To ensure that the family would focus on music, Allan's mother insisted that the family's guitars would always remain visible in the home. At age thirteen, Allan began playing in honky tonks with his father.[1][4] Two years later, he was offered his first recording contract, from A&M Records, but rejected the deal. His parents wanted him to finish his education and his father felt that Allan had yet to develop his own distinctive style.[4][5] Despite his commitment to finishing school, Allan reflects that he was rarely alert in class. "I played the bars at night, I was half asleep when I got to school. I thought sleep was what you did when you got to school."[5]

After finishing school, he continued to play in the bars with his band, the Honky Tonk Wranglers. Many of the venues they played were packed, and promoters often tried to move them to larger clubs. The moves would have required him to stop playing some of the older country music, such as covers of George Jones songs, so Allan refused.[4]

In 1987, Gary married his first wife, Tracy Taylor Herzberg. She is the mother to his three daughters. They since divorced. He married model Danette Day on November 28, 1998 in South Carolina and they divorced in June 1999.[6] His third [7] wife, Angela (whom he wed on June 5, 2001), committed suicide on October 25, 2004.

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29 de jul. de 2011

Ke$ha - Tik Tok Letra - Lyrics

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KE$HA Se tem uma coisa que Kesha sabe fazer é contar histórias. Sendo assim, aqui vai uma história muito boa: há dois anos, a candidata à cantora e compositora pop decidiu que queria que Prince produzisse o seu primeiro álbum. Então, ela descobriu o seu endereço e dirigiu até a casa dele em Beverly Hills, onde ela pagou ao jardineiro cinco dólares para deixá-la entrar por debaixo do portão da frente da casa. Depois, ela subiu o caminho que levava até a porta de entrada (caminho este ladeado por veludo púrpuro – purple velvet), entrou na casa por uma porta lateral que estava destrancada e subiu no elevador espelhado ate o terceiro andar onde o Ser Púrpuro ele mesmo estava ensaiando com a sua banda. “Foi meio estranho,” ela lembra, “mas e daí, né? Sentei num dos tronos púrpuros na sala até que de repente ele notou que eu estava ali, o que aconteceu depois de um tempo. Ele disse, ‘Como foi que você conseguiu entrar aqui?’” ela conta rindo. “Os seguranças me botaram pra fora, mas não antes de eu deixar o meu CD demo embrulhado num enorme laço púrpuro.”

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