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Video Karaoke Old School - Creed Fisher

Este tema es una versión de Old School, que popularizó Creed Fisher

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).

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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.

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Mismo tempo que el original: 142 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: RE

Duración: 04:47 - Escuchar en: 01:55

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Fecha de publicación: 2019
Géneros: Country, En inglés
Compositor original: Howard James Gray, Trevor Robert Gray, Ewan Macfarlane, Norman Fisher Jones

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Letra Old School

Shake a man's hand and look him in the eye
Is that so hard to do
Don't blow smoke don't tell lies
Son, just tell the truth
There's rumors going 'round all around town you've been talking shit
You say I can't play and you say I can't sing
And my songs, they won't be hits
I've never been a violent man
I'd rather be drinkin' beer
But that's the name
Granddaddy gave me
And let me make it clear
You're gonna shut your mouth or say it to my face
Or I'm gonna use your ass like a broom to sweep this place
Go on and call up your friends you better bring a few
'Cos I come from a different time where the men were all old school
I've seen your kind a thousand times all baby-faced and cute
No calluses on your hands no scuffs upon your boots
You prolly think the Hollar is a rap song in your car
You don't know the first damn thing about playing these smokey bars
You're gonna shut your mouth or say it to my face
Or I'm gonna use your ass like a broom to sweep this place
Go on and call up your friends you better bring a few
'Cos I come from a different time where the men were all old school
I don't care if you want to speak your mind, son
You got somethin' to say
All I ask you stand up and grow some balls and say it to my face
'Cos if I keep hearing whispers, son you're still talking shit
You're gonna owe me gas money to get back over here and it's gonna be talk shit, get hit
You're gonna shut your mouth or say it to my face
Or I'm gonna use your ass like a broom to sweep this place
Go on and call up your friends you better bring a few
'Cos I come from a different time where the men were all old school
I come from a different time
'Cos my Granddaddy sure was old school
It's up to you, son
Talk shit, get hit
What's that
I don't hear nothin'
Yeah, that's what I thought
I'm waitin'

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