Karaoké The Son of Hickory Holler's Tramp - O. C. Smith

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de The Son of Hickory Holler's Tramp rendu célèbre par O. C. Smith

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Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo : variable (environ 145 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Si♭, Do

Durée : 04:09 - Extrait à : 02:54

Date de sortie : 1968
Styles : Soul, En anglais
Auteur-Compositeur : Dallas Frazier

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Paroles The Son of Hickory Holler's Tramp

Oh the path was deep and wide from footsteps leadin' to our cabin
Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp
And late at night a hand would knock and there would stand a stranger
Yes I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp
Yeah the weeds were high
The corn was dry when daddy took to drinkin'
Him and Sally Walker they up and ran away
Then Mama shed a silent tear and promised fourteen children
I swear you'll never see a hungry day
When Mama sacrificed her pride the neighbors started talkin'
But we were much too young to understand the things they said
All we really cared about was Mama's chicken dumplings and a goodnight kiss before we went to bed
Oh you know the path was deep and wide from footsteps leadin' to our cabin
Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp
And late at night a hand would knock and there would stand a stranger
Yes I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp
When Daddy left and destitution came upon our family
Not one neighbor volunteered to lend a helpin' hand
So just let 'em gossip all they want
She loved us and she raised us
The proof is standin' here
A full grown man
Last summer
Mama passed away and left the ones who loved her
Each and every one is more than grateful for their birth
And each Sunday she receives a big bouquet of fourteen roses
With a card that reads
The Greatest Mom on Earth
Oh
You know the path was deep and wide from footsteps leadin' to our cabin
Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp
And late at night a hand would knock and there would stand a stranger
Yes I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp
Oh
Yeah
The path was deep and wide from footsteps leadin' to our cabin
Above the door there burned a scarlet lamp
And late at night a hand would knock and there would stand a stranger
Yes I'm the son of Hickory Holler's tramp
Oh yeah
Oh

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