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Karaokê Hangman's Jury - Aerosmith

Esta música é uma versão de Hangman's Jury, popularizada por Aerosmith

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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo: variável (aproximadamente 95 BPM)

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Rém

Duração: 05:33 - Visualizar: 02:33

Ano de lançamento: 1987
Estilos: Rock, Hard Rock & Metal, Em inglês
Autor Original: Dp, Steven Tyler, Jim Vallance, Anthony J Perry

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Letra Hangman's Jury

Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade
Talkin' 'bout the money that I ain't made
Singin' Oh boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Oh boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Tsst tsst
And if I could I surely would stand on the rock that Moses stood
Singin' Oh boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Oh boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Drank so much hooch it made my eyes be gettin' blurry
They say I nailed her to the wall
A stitch in time don't mean a thing
No hangman jury
Could make me crawl 'cos I'm a poor boy
Don't you line the track a lack a
Ho boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Ho ho oh oh
What you do with the gun that's loaded
Oh oh oh oh
Shot her dead and her heart exploded
Oh oh oh oh
Tell me baby now d-don't you worry
Oh oh oh oh
Like lyin' to the hangman jury
Woah oh oh woah
I swear I didn't know that forty-five was loaded
In fact my memory ain't too clear
That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved
Least that's the way it look from here
Boy when you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
Oh
When love come tumblin' down
Yeah
Ho
When love come tumblin' down
Ho
Let's get outta here
When love come tumblin'
Ha ha ha ha
And every night she take her thing into the city
And in the mornin' make me beg
Hah hah hah
'Cos If I'd taken all her real titty gritty
I'd smack her right upside the head
Boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
Ho
When love come tumblin' down
Oh
When love come tumblin' down
Ho
When love come tumblin'
Woohoo
Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night
Hangman waitin' for the early mornin' light
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
And if I could I surely would stand on the rock that Moses done stood
Singin' Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track

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