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Karaokê Tennessee - Arrested Development

Esta música é uma versão de Tennessee, popularizada por Arrested Development

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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo: 99.9 BPM

Tonalidade da música: E♭

Duração: 04:34 - Visualizar: 02:38

Ano de lançamento: 1992
Estilos: Rap & Hip-Hop, Em inglês
Autor Original: Speech, Aerle Taree Jones

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Letra Tennessee

Lord I've really been real stressed
Down and out losing touch
Although I am black and proud
Problems got me pessimistic
Brothers and sisters keep messin' up
Why does it have to be so damn tough
I don't know where I can go
To let these ghosts out of my skull
My gramma passed my brother's gone
I never at once felt so alone
I know you're supposed to be my spirit and will not just my spare tire
But Lord I ask You to be my guiding force in truth
For some strange reason it a had to be
He guided me to
Tennessee
Lord it's obvious we got a relationship
We're talkin' to each other every night and day
Although you're superior over me
We talk to each other in a friendship way
Then out of nowhere you tell me to break
Out of the country and into more conscious
Past Dodge but into Wrigley
Where the ghost of childhood haunts me
Walk the roads my forefathers walked
Climb the trees my forefathers hung from
Ask those trees for all their wisdom
They tell me my ears are so young
Go back to from whence you came
My family tree my family name
For some strange reason it had to be
He guided me to
Tennessee
Now I see the importance of history
Why my people be in the mess that they be
Many journeys to freedom made in pain
By brothers on the corner playin' ghetto games
I ask you Lord why you enlight me
Without the enlightenment of all my folks
He said 'cos I set myself on a quest for truth
And He was there to quench my thirst
But I am still thirsty
Lord allow me to drink some more
He said what
I am searchin' for
Are the answers to all which are in front of me
The ultimate truth starting to get blurry
For some strange reason it a had to be
It was all a dream about Tennessee

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