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Video Karaoke Liedje Hangman's Jury - Aerosmith

Deze opname is een cover van Hangman's Jury beroemd gemaakt door Aerosmith

Inbegrepen indelingen:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Het bestandsformaat CDG (ook wel genoemd CD+G or MP3+G) is geschikt voor de meeste karaokemachines. Het bevat een MP3-bestand plus de gesynchroniseerde tekst (Karaoke Versie verkoopt geen cd's, maar uitsluitend de digitale bestanden).

Het is mogelijk om zomaar MP4 bestanden op MAC OS X en Windows7 bij default af te spelen.
Als u Windows XP of Vista gebruikt, moet u gebruik maken van Windows Media Player 12.

Dit bestandsformaat is geschikt voor KaraFun Windows Player, gratis karaokesoftware. Daarmee kune je de achtergrondzang of de hoofdzang aan of uit zetten of de toonhoogte of het tempo bepalen.

Je aankoop maakt het mogelijk de video in alle formaten te downloaden zo vaak je wilt.

Over

Met achtergrondkoor (met of zonder achtergrondzang in de KFN-versie)

Tempo: variabel (rond 95 BPM)

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: Dm

Tijdsduur: 05:33 - Preview aan: 02:33

Release datum: 1987
Genres: Rock, Hard Rock & Metal, Engels
Originele schrijver: Dp, Steven Tyler, Jim Vallance, Anthony J Perry

Alle beschikbare bestanden voor download zijn backing tracks, het is niet de originele muziek.

Lyrics Hangman's Jury

Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade
Talkin' 'bout the money that I ain't made
Singin' Oh boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Oh boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Tsst tsst
And if I could I surely would stand on the rock that Moses stood
Singin' Oh boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Oh boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Drank so much hooch it made my eyes be gettin' blurry
They say I nailed her to the wall
A stitch in time don't mean a thing
No hangman jury
Could make me crawl 'cos I'm a poor boy
Don't you line the track a lack a
Ho boy don't you line the track a lack a
Oh boy don't you line the track
Ho ho oh oh
What you do with the gun that's loaded
Oh oh oh oh
Shot her dead and her heart exploded
Oh oh oh oh
Tell me baby now d-don't you worry
Oh oh oh oh
Like lyin' to the hangman jury
Woah oh oh woah
I swear I didn't know that forty-five was loaded
In fact my memory ain't too clear
That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved
Least that's the way it look from here
Boy when you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
Oh
When love come tumblin' down
Yeah
Ho
When love come tumblin' down
Ho
Let's get outta here
When love come tumblin'
Ha ha ha ha
And every night she take her thing into the city
And in the mornin' make me beg
Hah hah hah
'Cos If I'd taken all her real titty gritty
I'd smack her right upside the head
Boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
Ho
When love come tumblin' down
Oh
When love come tumblin' down
Ho
When love come tumblin'
Woohoo
Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night
Hangman waitin' for the early mornin' light
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
And if I could I surely would stand on the rock that Moses done stood
Singin' Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track
Hey boy don't you line the track a lack a
Hey boy don't you line the track

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