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Karaoké Mexicali Blues - Bob Weir & Grateful Dead

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Mexicali Blues rendu célèbre par Bob Weir

Formats inclus :

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Le format CDG (également appelé CD+G ou MP3+G) est compatible avec la majorité des machines karaoké. Il comprend un fichier MP3 ainsi que la synchronisation des paroles (Version Karaoké ne vend pas de CD, mais uniquement les fichiers numériques).

Ce format est reconnu par la majorité des appareils (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, TV Connectées...)

Ce format est compatible avec le lecteur de karaoké KaraFun Windows Player. Il permet d'ajouter ou retirer les choeurs, le guide vocal, changer le tempo, la tonalité...

Votre achat vous permet de télécharger cette vidéo dans tous ces formats, et ce sans limite.

À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo : variable (environ 118 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Ré

Durée : 03:27 - Extrait à : 00:58

Date de sortie : 1972
Styles : Folk, Country, En anglais
Auteur : John Perry Barlow
Compositeur : Bob Weir

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles Mexicali Blues

Laid back in an old saloon with a peso in my hand
Watchin' flies and children on the street
And I catch a glimpse of black-eyed girls who giggle when I smile
There's a little boy who wants to shine my feet
And it's three days ride from Bakersfield and I don't know why I came
I guess I came to keep from payin' dues
So instead I've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen
And a damn good case of the Mexicali blues
Yeah
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose
When the devil wants to take it all away
Cherish well your thoughts and keep a tight grip on your booze
'Cos thinkin' and drinkin' are all
I have today
She said her name was Billy Jean and she was fresh in town
I didn't know a stage line ran from Hell
She had raven hair
A ruffled dress
A necklace made of gold
All the French perfume you'd care to smell
She took me up into her room and whispered in my ear
Go on my friend
Do anything you choose
Now I'm payin' for those happy hours
I spent there in her arms
With a lifetime's worth of the Mexicali Blues
Yeah
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose
When the devil wants to take it all away
Cherish well your thoughts and keep a tight grip on your booze
'Cos thinkin' and drinkin' are all
I have today
And then a man rode into town
Some thought he was the law
Billy Jean was waitin' when he came
She told me he would take her if I didn't use my gun
I'd have no one but myself to blame
I went down to those dusty streets
Blood was on my mind
I guess that stranger hadn't heard the news
'Cos I shot first and killed him
Lord he didn't even draw
And he made me trade the gallows for the Mexicali Blues
Yeah
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose
When he lets a woman hold him in her hands
He just might find himself out there on horseback in the dark
Just ridin' and runnin' across those desert sands

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