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Karaoké Gin, Smoke, Lies - Turnpike Troubadours

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Gin, Smoke, Lies rendu célèbre par Turnpike Troubadours

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 87 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Solm

Durée : 04:36 - Extrait à : 02:00

Date de sortie : 2012
Styles : Country, En anglais
Compositeur : Evan Felker

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

Paroles Gin, Smoke, Lies

Well in the early autumn wind a lonely dove is flyin'
Mournin' for his one true love
He can't be blamed for cryin'
He can't be blamed for cryin'
Well the rooster he got twenty gals
Bet he's happy as a lark
Well he wake 'em in the mornin' time
Put 'em all to bed at dark
Put 'em all to bed at dark
Well if you been true
Well if you been true
You better look me in the eyes
Well all I smell is cheap perfume and gin and smoke
And lies
Well where were you last Saturday
All dressed up so pretty
With your blue-eyed ballroom boy in Oklahoma City
In Oklahoma City
Well a spade is made for diggin' dirt and an axe is made for choppin'
And darlin' my heart's hard as nails
They hammer in a hardwood coffin
In a hardwood coffin
Well if you been true
Well if you been true
You better look me in the eyes
Well all I smell is cheap perfume and gin and smoke
And lies
Oh well way down in the bottom land a big black crow is laughin'
No one dares to go down there
Wonder what has happened
Wonder what has happened
And in the early Autumn wind a lonely dove is cryin'
Mournin' for his one true love
He can't be blamed for cryin'
He can't be blamed for cryin'
Well if you been true
Well if you been true
You better look me in the eyes
Well all I smell is cheap perfume and gin and smoke
And lies
Well if you been true
Well if you been true
You better look me in the eyes
Well all I smell is cheap perfume
And gin and smoke and lies
And gin and smoke and lies

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