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Karaokê Old School - Creed Fisher

Esta música é uma versão de Old School, popularizada por Creed Fisher

Formatos incluídos:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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O formato CDG (também chamado de CD+G ou MP3+G) é adequado para a maioria das maquinas de karaokê. Ele inclui um arquivo MP3 e a sincronização das letras.

É possível reproduzir arquivos mp4 num Mac OS X e Windows 7 por definição. Caso você use Windows XP ou Vista, voce precisa ter o Windows Media Player 12.

O programa KaraFun Windows Player lê esse formato, você pode baixar grátis. Esse eficiente formato pode armazenar múltiplas trilhas de audio adicionais e um fundo que se movimenta no ritmo da música.

Com sua compra, você poderá baixar o vídeo quantas vezes quiser em todos esses formatos.

Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo idêntico ao original: 142 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Ré

Duração: 04:47 - Visualizar: 01:55

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Ano de lançamento: 2019
Estilos: Country, Em inglês
Autor Original: Howard James Gray, Trevor Robert Gray, Ewan Macfarlane, Norman Fisher Jones

Todos os arquivos disponíveis para download são playbacks, e não as músicas originais.

Letra Old School

Shake a man's hand and look him in the eye
Is that so hard to do
Don't blow smoke don't tell lies
Son, just tell the truth
There's rumors going 'round all around town you've been talking shit
You say I can't play and you say I can't sing
And my songs, they won't be hits
I've never been a violent man
I'd rather be drinkin' beer
But that's the name
Granddaddy gave me
And let me make it clear
You're gonna shut your mouth or say it to my face
Or I'm gonna use your ass like a broom to sweep this place
Go on and call up your friends you better bring a few
'Cos I come from a different time where the men were all old school
I've seen your kind a thousand times all baby-faced and cute
No calluses on your hands no scuffs upon your boots
You prolly think the Hollar is a rap song in your car
You don't know the first damn thing about playing these smokey bars
You're gonna shut your mouth or say it to my face
Or I'm gonna use your ass like a broom to sweep this place
Go on and call up your friends you better bring a few
'Cos I come from a different time where the men were all old school
I don't care if you want to speak your mind, son
You got somethin' to say
All I ask you stand up and grow some balls and say it to my face
'Cos if I keep hearing whispers, son you're still talking shit
You're gonna owe me gas money to get back over here and it's gonna be talk shit, get hit
You're gonna shut your mouth or say it to my face
Or I'm gonna use your ass like a broom to sweep this place
Go on and call up your friends you better bring a few
'Cos I come from a different time where the men were all old school
I come from a different time
'Cos my Granddaddy sure was old school
It's up to you, son
Talk shit, get hit
What's that
I don't hear nothin'
Yeah, that's what I thought
I'm waitin'

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