Lyrics:
I come from Alabama with
a banjo on my knee,
I'm going to Louisiana
my true love for to see.
It rained all night the day I left,
the weather it was
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
I don't wanna go home (No)
I say I'm fine been feeling so low (So Low)
She plays my heart like it's a banjo (Banjo)
Now all we do is
God damn these boys from the suburban Northeast
Dressing like Dustbowl Refugees
Strumming on their great grandpas' old banjos
Making a silly little mess
joeboy make e pon deck
Vibe check
Pon deck
Vibe check
Se o le jo
To ba jo
Mo wa flenjo
Ride my banjo (banjo)
Ride my banjo oh (banjo)
I wanna give you good
Tanja wast iedere week
Haar wasgoed uit in de kreek
En aan de overkant zit een jongen
Met in zijn hand een banjo
En hij speelt voor haar
Tanja
a Crush on You," what more can I say?
The bouncy beats echo,
As excitement unfolds,
Catchy hooks entwine,
A story of affection bold.
The banjo's
Don't you love it when I play my banjo baby
It's the only thing that saved my life
When I start strumming all the girls go crazy
And I wanna make em
the memories we share
E dey for my head
Tell me why me go forget there are not leaving me for a sec
Bi ina banjo Lori omi
Se oni gbabode fun mi
Bi Emi oni enikan
know
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah, strumming on the old banjo and singing
Fee-fi-fiddly-i-o, fee-fi-fiddly-i-o, fee-fi-fiddly-i-o, strumming
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
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
You see how lovely that turned out? Now that's a darling part.
OK banjo
the kitchen I know
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah
Strumming on the old banjo
And singing
Fee fie fiddle eell o
Fee fie fiddle eell o
Fee fie fiddle eell o
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
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
I'm goin' to Louisiana my own true love for to see
It rained all night the day I left, the weather was
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
I'm goin' to Louisiana my own true love for to see
It rained all night the day I left The weather was
to
Oh they say that country music's gone to town
Now Grandpa used to take his dear old fiddle on his knee
And Uncle Buck would git the banjo down
Only
eller banjo om du har
Kom bli med på landet
Ta deg ein trall for den jenta som du har om du har
Når me kjem fram te strilaland e dansen alt i gong
Då
impreuna in Ferrari ca Enzo
Cinci coarde ca banjo
Ziceam pula negro
Tin minte cand eram mai mic
Si cum m-am gandit ca tot ce reprezint nu inseamna nimic
Nu
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
to the plate with a bat
That's all I gotta say about that
All I need is a bass and the beat and my banjo
Bass and the beat and my banjo
Bass and the beat
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
Oh! Susanna, oh don't you cry for me
Well, I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
Well, I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm
a cor
O amor é um verde arcanjo
É um solo de banjo
Manhã de domingo
É canção do Arlindo
Ela é rap é pagode,
Ele é pop rock
Ela da favela,
Ele de
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