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Karaoké Sunday Morning - Jelly Roll

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Sunday Morning rendu célèbre par Jelly Roll
The Whiskey Session II

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...

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À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo identique à l'original : 85 BPM

Tonalité identique à l'original : Si♭

La chanson commence a cappella

Durée : 03:30 - Extrait à : 02:19

Date de sortie : 2019
Styles : Country, Rap & Hip-Hop, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Jelly Roll, Jason Mater, Jared Gutstadt

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

Paroles Sunday Morning

Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
It's Sunday mornin'
And if my baby calls tell her I ain't here
It's Sunday mornin'
The bar was closin' down again me and all my rowdy friends
I think the sun's comin' up again
It's Sunday mornin', yeah, yeah
It's Sunday mornin', yeah, yeah
Another Sunday mornin' another weekend worth of kickin' it
Now I'm sittin' on the couch and mentally relivin' it
Guess I'll chalk it up it's just a part of the fast life
A stranger's in my room and she look so much better last night
The radio's loud somebody turn that shit down
And my livin' room it looks like a fraternity house
Man I swear to God
I regret this shit every Sunday
I'm in dire need of a
Tylenol and a Gatorade
My stomach hurts plus
I know I blew a lot of cash
But I'd be lyin' if I said that I ain't have a blast
The weekends gone
I can't believe it again
But I know on Friday that I'll be drinkin' again
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
It's Sunday mornin'
And if my baby calls tell her I ain't here
It's Sunday mornin'
The bar was closin' down again me and all my rowdy friends
I think the sun's comin' up again
It's Sunday mornin', yeah, yeah
It's Sunday mornin', yeah, yeah
I lost my rent money
I'm about to get evicted
On top of that, my fat ass woke up next to a midget
And all that I remember was us kickin' it and laughin'
And then I woke up like what the hell happened
I swear, every Sunday mornin'
I feel like a bad guy
There's a dude sleepin' on my floor with a black eye
Somebody said I must've left my wallet at the bar
I got my keys but I still can't find my car
So I'm just sittin' here starin' at the ceilin'
Dealin' with such a gut wrenchin' feelin'
Another weekend gone
I can't believe it again
But on Friday night
I'll be drinkin' again
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
It's Sunday mornin'
And if my baby calls tell her I ain't here
It's Sunday mornin'
The bar was closin' down again me and all my rowdy friends
I think the sun's comin' up again
It's Sunday mornin', yeah, yeah
It's Sunday mornin', yeah, yeah
It's Sunday mornin'
Let me light a cigarette and drink me a beer
It's Sunday mornin'
And if my baby calls tell her I ain't here
It's Sunday mornin'
The bar was closin' down again me and all my rowdy friends
I think the sun's comin' up again
It's Sunday mornin', yeah, yeah
It's Sunday mornin', yeah, yeah
It's Sunday mornin'

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