Karaoké PMS Blues (live) - Dolly Parton

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de PMS Blues (live) rendu célèbre par Dolly Parton

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Tempo : variable (environ 87 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : La

La chanson commence a cappella

Durée : 05:11 - Extrait à : 01:11

Date de sortie : 1994
Styles : Country, Blues, En anglais
Auteur-Compositeur : Dolly Parton

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Paroles PMS Blues (live)

Eve, you wicked woman you done put your curse on me
Why didn't you just leave that apple hanging in the tree
You make us hate our husbands our lovers and our boss
Why, I can't even count the good friends I've already lost
'Cos of PMS blues
PMS blues
I don't even like myself but it's something I can't help
I got those God almighty slap somebody PMS blues, now
Most times I'm easy goin' some say I'm good as gold
But when I'm PMS I tell ya
I turn mean and cold
Those not afflicted with it are affected just the same
You poor old men just have to grin and say, I feel your pain
To the backs of us, uh
Oh, what else you gonna say
PMS blues, love, oh
You know you must forgive us 'cos we care not what we do
I got those can't stop crying dishes flying, PMS blues
Alright
But you know that we can't help it
We don't even know the cause
But as soon as this part's over then comes the menopause
Oh, Lord, uh
We're going to always be a heap of fun
Huh huh
Like the devil taking over my body
Suffering, suffering, suffering
Everybody's suffering, 'cos
But a woman had to write this song, a man would be scared to
Lest he be called a chauvinist or just fall victim to
Those PMS blues
You know we'd kill for less than that
Blues, oh oh
You don't want to cross my path 'cos a pit bull ain't no match
For these teeth a clenching fluid retention
Head a-swelling can't stop yelling
Got no patience
I'm so hateful
PMS blues
Premenstrual syndrome
Got those moods a-swinging tears a-slinging
Nothing fits me when it hits me
Rantin', ravin' misbehavin'
PMS blues
Can I get a witness
You, women want a witness
Oh, tell it, sister
Tell it, sister
It's only you know how
You, men want a witness
Oh, tell it, brothers
Tell it 'cos you sure know what I'm talking about
You, little kids you want a witness
You wanna talk about that mean old devil mama of yours
I say to kids
You, mama, stay out of this
You done enough to them kids already
Come on, kids, witness just stay with your friend Dolly
It's the only time in my life
I ever think about a-wishing I'd been a man
But you know that only means one thing
If I'd have been a man
I'd be somewhere right this very minute with some old cranky, nagging ragging hateful woman
With those old
PMS blues
PMS blues
I don't want to talk about it we both could do without it
I got those treat your kids bad don't you talk back
Gone ballistic, unrealistic
Awful lowdown bitch to be around
PMS blues
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oh, what are you lookin' at
Blues

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