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East Bound and Down / Folsom Prison Blues / On the Road Again (Trucks and Trains) Karaoke - The Three Amigos

To nagranie jest coverem East Bound and Down / Folsom Prison Blues / On the Road Again (Trucks and Trains) rozsławionym przez The Three Amigos

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About

Tempo: variable (around 112 BPM)

Tonacja taka jak orginał: G, F, A, E

Czas trwania: 03:41 - Podgląd na stronie: 00:43

Data wydania: 2015
Genres: Country, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Willie Nelson, Jerry Hubbard Reed, Johnny Cash, Dick Feller

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Tekst East Bound and Down / Folsom Prison Blues / On the Road Again (Trucks and Trains)

East bound and down loaded up and truckin'
We're gonna do what they say can't be done
We've got a long way to go and a short time to get there
I'm east bound just watch ole Bandit run
Keep your foot hard on the pedal
Son never mind them brakes
Let it all hang out 'cos we got a run to make
The boys are thirsty in Atlanta and there's beer in Texarkana
And we'll bring it back no matter what it takes
East bound and down loaded up and truckin'
We're gonna do what they say can't be done
We've got a long way to go and a short time to get there
I'm east bound just watch ole Bandit run
I hear that train a comin' it's rollin' round the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when
Well I'm stuck in Folsom prison
And time keeps draggin' on
While a train keeps on rollin' on down to San Antone
When I was just a baby my mama told me son
Always be a good boy don't you ever play with guns
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
Just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowin'
I hang my head and cry
From the great Atlantic ocean to the wild Pacific shore
She climbs along the mountains to the soft hills
By the shore
She's mighty tall and handsome
And known quite well by all
She's the combination of the Wabash cannonball
Listen to the jingle the rumble and the roar
As she glides along the woodlands through the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine
Hear those lonesome hobos call
Traveling through the jungle on the Wabash cannonball
On the road again
I just can't wait to get on the road again
Well I find love is makin' music with my friends
And I can't wait to get on the road again
On the road again
Like a band of gypsys we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world keeps turnin' our way
Oh and our way on the road again
I just can't wait to get on the road again
Well I find love is makin' music with my friends
And I can't wait to get on the road again
And I can't wait to get on the road again
We can't wait to get on the road again

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