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Don't Shoot Me Santa Karaoke - The Killers & Ryan Pardey

To nagranie jest coverem Don't Shoot Me Santa rozsławionym przez The Killers

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About

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

Tempo: variable (around 129 BPM)

Tonacja taka jak orginał: E♭

The song begins a cappella

Czas trwania: 04:03 - Podgląd na stronie: 01:55

Data wydania: 2007
Genres: Świąteczna, Rock , Alternatywny rock, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Brandon Flowers, Ronnie Vannucci Jr., David brent Keuning, Mark August Stoermer

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

Tekst Don't Shoot Me Santa

Oh Santa
I've been waiting on you
That's funny kid because I've been coming for you
Oh Santa
I've been killing just for fun
Well the party's over kid
Because I
Because I got a bullet in my gun
A bullet in your what
Don't shoot me, Santa Claus
I've been a clean living boy
I promise you
Did every little thing you asked me to
I can't believe the things I'm going through
Don't shoot me, Santa Claus
Well, no one else around believes me
But the children on the block they tease me
I couldn't let them off that easy
Oh Santa it's been a real hard year
There just ain't no getting around this
Life is hard but look at me
I turned out alright
Hey Santa why don't we talk about it
Work it out
Believe me this ain't what I wanted
I love all you kids you know that
Hell
I remember when you were just ten years old playing out there in the desert
Just waiting for a sip of that sweet Mojave rain
Don't shoot me, Santa Claus
I've been a clean living boy
I promise you
Did every little thing you asked me to
I can't believe the things I'm going through
Hey, Santa Claus
Well, no one else around believes me
But the children on the block they tease me
I couldn't let them off that easy
They had it coming so why can't you see
I couldn't turn my cheek no longer
The sun is going down and Christmas is near
Just look the other way and I'll disappear forever
Wooh
Don't shoot me, Santa Claus
Well, no one else around believes me
But the children on the street they tease me
I couldn't let them off that easy
Believe me
Santa
Santa

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