Lyrics:
a vos.
Ella tiene un arma que nunca te va a mostrar y es para vos.
Y Yo
La veo bailando el tango al ritmo del banjo debajo del árbol negro popular.
Somewhere by a riverside
Sits the man old tom
His fingertips are calloused
And rough are his palms
Hear him play his banjo
Old tom with two faces
are waiting,
The banjos are syncopating
What's that they're saying?
What's that they're saying?
While they keep playing
A, humming and swaying
Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm bound for Louisiana, my own true love for to see
It did rain all night the day I left
a cigarette
And then it's time to go
I tidied up the kitchenette
I tuned the old banjo
I'm wanted at the traffic jam
They're saving me a seat
I'm what I
Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm bound for Louisiana, my own true love for to see
It did rain all night the day I left
Playing in the sunshine
Dancing in the rain
Joy be to all heart's
Farewell to all pain
Banjo in the holler
Hear that lonesome sound
Banjo in
out of Omaha
[ banjo ]
When I die don't you weep for me...
Botequins e comemorações
No meio da elite e das favelas
Chega somando fortalece o refrão
O Banjo levanta o astral
Aquece o nosso quital
Agita faz
I had a dog named Banjo and a girl named Muffin
I'd just blew in from Texas and I didn't know nothing
I found my way around this town with a friend
Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm bound for Louisiana, my own true love for to see
It did rain all night the day I left
You coax the blues right out of the horn, Mame
You charm the husk right off of the corn, Mame
You've got the banjos strummin' and plunkin' out
Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm bound for Louisiana, my own true love for to see
It did rain all night the day I left
thought we'd see
A rock-n-roller with a banjo
Now that I might recall
But a country singer with a brief case
Beats all I ever saw
I got a head full of darkness and darkness is good
'Cause if we all die young then we don't get hurt
I put a banjo up into the sky
It keeps us
comin' up right now
Alaman-left to the powder room
Steppin' in time to a banjo tune
Poison, get thee out of me
Poison, get thee out of me
I can't
Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm bound for Louisiana, my own true love for to see
It did rain all night the day I left
Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm bound for Louisiana, my own true love for to see
It did rain all night the day I left
you hide my banjo strings!
(I'm walking away)
I'll be over you by lunch time.
(I'm walking away)
Jubilation Day.
(I'm walking away)
Let's always
lift you like that
What do you think about that?
Banjos and trampolines and little guitars
Banjos and trampolines and little guitars
We'd miss you if
the first bar, leave this track back broken
Chrome grown men doing business with Anglo-Sax and them
Lacking swing but that banjo's so relaxing
As the wax
as a door
(what's that?)
he was always right
The banjo player took a hike
What's that song
I used to like
Vavoom
He was big as a truck
Fast
fire up my [?]
I'm gon' boog-a-loo my blues
Gonna cut a rug from Raleigh to Richmond
And my banjo strings'll break (?)
Oh and open that pearly gate
up all his expectations, he lit out for California
With a flyswatter banjo on his knee
With a lucky tiger in his angel hair and Benzedrine for getting
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