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Video Karaoke Alabama Pines - Jason Isbell

Este tema es una versión de Alabama Pines, que popularizó Jason Isbell

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Tempo: variable (alrededor de 100 BPM)

Tonalidad idéntica al original: MI

Duración: 03:50 - Escuchar en: 02:31

Fecha de publicación: 2011
Géneros: Country, En inglés
Compositor original: Michael Jason Isbell

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Letra Alabama Pines

Well I moved into this room if you could call it that a week ago
I never do what I'm supposed to do
I hardly even know my name anymore
When no one calls it out it kinda vanishes away
I can't get to sleep at night
The parking lot's so loud and bright
The A.C. hasn't worked in twenty years
Probably never made a single person cold
But I can't say the same for me
I've done it many times
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines
You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October 'cos head up north to Jacksonville
Cut around and over
Watch your speed in Boiling Springs
They ain't got a thing to do
They'll get you every time
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh ho oh oh
If we pass through on a Sunday better make a stop at Wayne's
It's the only open liquor store north and I can't stand the pain
Of bein' by myself without a little help on a Sunday afternoon
Well I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline
And I tried to be some ancient kind of man
One that's never seen the beauty in the world
But I tried to chase it down
Tried to make the whole thing mine
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh ho oh oh
I've been stuck here in this town if you could call it that a year or two
I never do what I'm supposed to do
I don't even need a name anymore
When no one calls it out it kinda vanishes away
No one gives a damn about the things
I give a damn about
The liberties that we can't do without seem to disappear like ghosts in the air
When we don't even care it truly vanishes away

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