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Video Karaoke Boobs - The Bellamy Brothers

Este tema es una versión de Boobs, que popularizó The Bellamy Brothers

Formatos disponibles:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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El formato CDG (también llamado CD+G o MP3+G) es compatible con la mayoría de los reproductores de karaoke. Incluye un archivo MP3 y la letra sincronizada (Versión Karaoke solo vende archivos digitales (MP3+G) y NO recibirás un CD).

Los archivos MP4 pueden reproducirse en MAC OS X y Windows 7 de manera predeterminada.
Si tienes Windows XP o Vista, puedes utilizar Windows Media Player 12.

Este formato es compatible con el KaraFun Windows Player, un programa de karaoke gratuito. Te permite activar o desactivar los coros y la voz principal, además de cambiar el tono o el tempo.

Con tu compra podrás descargar el vídeo tantas veces como quieras en todos estos formatos.

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Con coros (con o sin voces en la versión KFN)

Mismo tempo que el original: 112 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: SOL

Duración: 04:08 - Escuchar en: 02:31

Fecha de publicación: 2014
Géneros: Country, Pop, En inglés
Compositor original: David Bellamy

Todos los archivos disponibles para descargar son pistas reproducidas, no es la música original.

Letra Boobs

Alright now this is a little modern-day love song for ya
People at this honky-tonk they're about to drive me insane
To tell you the truth my darlin' you're the only reason I came
But your beauty's so distractin' hope it don't lead to my demise
Can you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes?
They're playing crummy rap music and there ain't even a band
Ah and I wouldn't even be here but you hold my
Heart in your hands yes you do baby
So before I lose my cool and start actin' like them other dirty guys
Would you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes?
Yo there brother we're giving' you a shout
Got the bitches in stitches and we're all hangin' out
Lookin' good in the hood tell you what it's all about
Shoot that rapper and let the guitar player play
If it wasn't for the alcohol
I would be quoting Voltair
But with that cute rocking' bod' of yours
I can't do nothin' but stare
Let's go to your place baby stay up and watch the sun rise
But first please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
I'll be your sex object
I'll be your good ol' boy toy
We'll have the perfect redneck wedding then a little bundle of joy
And somewhere down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh about this night
When I said tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
Yeah later down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh
About this night yes we will
Right now won't you tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes?
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now

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