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Mexicali Blues Karaoke - Bob Weir & Grateful Dead

To nagranie jest coverem Mexicali Blues rozsławionym przez Bob Weir

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 118 BPM)

Tonacja taka jak orginał: D

Czas trwania: 03:27 - Podgląd na stronie: 00:58

Data wydania: 1972
Genres: Folk, Country, W języku angielskim
Słowa: John Perry Barlow
Kompozytor: Bob Weir

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Tekst Mexicali Blues

Laid back in an old saloon with a peso in my hand
Watchin' flies and children on the street
And I catch a glimpse of black-eyed girls who giggle when I smile
There's a little boy who wants to shine my feet
And it's three days ride from Bakersfield and I don't know why I came
I guess I came to keep from payin' dues
So instead I've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen
And a damn good case of the Mexicali blues
Yeah
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose
When the devil wants to take it all away
Cherish well your thoughts and keep a tight grip on your booze
'Cos thinkin' and drinkin' are all
I have today
She said her name was Billy Jean and she was fresh in town
I didn't know a stage line ran from Hell
She had raven hair
A ruffled dress
A necklace made of gold
All the French perfume you'd care to smell
She took me up into her room and whispered in my ear
Go on my friend
Do anything you choose
Now I'm payin' for those happy hours
I spent there in her arms
With a lifetime's worth of the Mexicali Blues
Yeah
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose
When the devil wants to take it all away
Cherish well your thoughts and keep a tight grip on your booze
'Cos thinkin' and drinkin' are all
I have today
And then a man rode into town
Some thought he was the law
Billy Jean was waitin' when he came
She told me he would take her if I didn't use my gun
I'd have no one but myself to blame
I went down to those dusty streets
Blood was on my mind
I guess that stranger hadn't heard the news
'Cos I shot first and killed him
Lord he didn't even draw
And he made me trade the gallows for the Mexicali Blues
Yeah
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose
When he lets a woman hold him in her hands
He just might find himself out there on horseback in the dark
Just ridin' and runnin' across those desert sands

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