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Video Karaoke Liedje Where I Come From - Alan Jackson

Deze opname is een cover van Where I Come From beroemd gemaakt door Alan Jackson

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 124 BPM)

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: E

Tijdsduur: 03:55 - Preview aan: 01:10

Release datum: 2000
Genres: Country, Engels
Originele schrijver: Alan Jackson

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

Lyrics Where I Come From

Well I was rollin' wheels and shiftin' gears 'round that Jersey Turnpike
Barney stopped me with his gun ten minutes after midnight
Said Sir you broke the limit in that rusty ol' truck
I don't know about that accent son just where did you come from?
I said where I come from it's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to Heaven
Where I come from
Well l was south of Detroit city
I pulled in this country kitchen to try their brand of barbecue the sign said finger-lickin'
Well I paid the tab and the lady aked me how'd you like my biscuit
I'll be honest with you ma'am it ain't like mama fixed it
'Cos where I come from it's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch pickin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to Heaven
Where I come from
I was chasin' sun on One O One somewhere around Ventura
And I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger
This tall lady stopped and asked if I had plans for dinner
Said no thanks ma'am back home we like the girls that sing soprano
'Cos where I come from it's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to Heaven
Where I come from
I was headed home on Sixty-Five somewhere around Kentucky
The CB rang for the bobtail rig that's rollin' on like thunder
Well I answered him and he asked me
Aren't you from out in Tulsa?
No but you might'a seen me there
I just dropped a load of salsa
Where I come from it's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta front porch pickin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to Heaven
Where I come
Where I come from yeah it's cornbread and chicken
Where I come from a lotta back porch pickin'
Where I come from tryin' to make a livin'
And workin' hard to get to Heaven
Where I come from
Where I come from
Yeah where I come from
A lotta front porch sittin'
Starin' up at Heaven
Where I come from
Where I come from
Tryin' to make a livin'

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