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Whiskey on a Sunday (The Puppet Song) Karaoke - The Irish Rovers

To nagranie jest coverem Whiskey on a Sunday (The Puppet Song) rozsławionym przez The Irish Rovers

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

Tempo: variable (around 121 BPM)

Tonacja taka jak orginał: A

Czas trwania: 02:43 - Podgląd na stronie: 01:05

Data wydania: 1968
Genres: Folk, Celtycka, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Trad
Produkcja/ Aranżacja: Glyn Hughes

Wszystkie dostępne do pobrania pliki to backing tracks, a nie oryginalne utwory.

Tekst Whiskey on a Sunday (The Puppet Song)

Come day go day wish in me heart it were Sunday

Drinking buttermilk through the week whiskey on a Sunday

He sits in the corner of old beggar's bush on top of an old packing crate

He has three wooden dolls that can dance and can sing

And he croons with a smile on his face

Come day go day wish in me heart it were Sunday

Drinking buttermilk through the week whiskey on a Sunday

His tired old hands tug away at the strings

And the puppets they dance up and down

A far better show than you ever would see in the fanciest theatre in town

Come day go day wish in me heart it were Sunday

Drinking buttermilk through the week whiskey on a Sunday

I'm sad to relate that old Seth Davy died in nineteen hundred and four

The three wooden dolls in the dustbin were laid

His song will be heard nevermore

Come day go day wish in me heart it were Sunday

Drinking buttermilk through the week whiskey on a Sunday

Some stormy night when you're passing that way

The wind's blowing up from the sea

You'll still hear the song of old Seth Davy

As he croons to his dancing dolls three

Come day go day wish in me heart it were Sunday

Drinking buttermilk through the week whiskey on a Sunday

Come day go day wish in me heart it were Sunday

Drinking buttermilk through the week whiskey on a Sunday

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