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Karaokê Kiss My Irish Ass - Frank Mackey & the Keltic Cowboys

Esta música é uma versão de Kiss My Irish Ass, popularizada por Frank Mackey & the Keltic Cowboys

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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo: variável (aproximadamente 187 BPM)

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Mi

Duração: 04:02 - Visualizar: 01:29

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Ano de lançamento: 2007
Estilos: Rock, Celta, Em inglês
Autor Original: Frank Mackey

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Letra Kiss My Irish Ass

Oh, the church bells are ringin' in the schoolyard and we all went out those days
The bully said Mick would you fancy a rumble
I said yes, it's time to play
Oh, the nuns and the priests they grabbed their Rosaries as they pulled our bodies apart
The bully said Mick you lost the fight but you gained my respect
You fight with so much heart
We're as stubborn as mules with our blood on fire when we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass
You better kiss my Irish ass
Oh, the husbands and wives they had a neighborhood pack
They called 'em Mackey's White
Trash behind their backs
I was way too young to understand that
But if I did
I'd given right back
Oh, me dad, he'd be drunk on the lawn
Yelling and screaming like he do
Sometimes my old man felt what he was feeling
Sometimes Mister Mackey spoke the truth
We're as stubborn as mules with our blood on fire when we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass
You better kiss my Irish ass
Oh, me grandpa passed through Ellis Island from the greatest of the Motherlands
For he worked provided for his family
He was a dedicated welding man
And he knew right from wrong like day and night
He could whip any fool in a bareknuckle fight
He talked of country like he preached of God
One hell of an Irishman
We're as stubborn as mules with our blood on fire when we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass
You better kiss my Irish ass
Woah
I'm of a distant relation to John Redmond
He was one of the greatest
Irish Rebels of his day
One bastard to another and on down the line
And this is what my son will say
We're as stubborn as mules with our blood on fire when we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass
We're as stubborn as mules with our blood on fire when we ain't at Sunday mass
We'll look any man straight in his eyes and say
Kiss my Irish ass
You better kiss my Irish ass
Go, go, go, go, go

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