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Video Karaoke Liedje The Transit Van - Seamus Moore

Deze opname is een cover van The Transit Van beroemd gemaakt door Seamus Moore

Inbegrepen indelingen:


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.


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

Tempo: variabel (rond 93 BPM)

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: A

Tijdsduur: 03:57 - Preview aan: 02:53

Release datum: 1993
Genres: Keltisch, Folk, Engels
Originele schrijver: Sean Mone

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

Lyrics The Transit Van

Margaret Thatcher talking on TV
Looks so sincere as she says to me
There'd be no unemployment if you all use a bit of initiative
I was on the dole
I was broke and bored
Says aye I'll take her at her word
Got a loan from a credit union man
And I bought myself a Transit Van
My next step up the ladder now
I bought myself an old fat sow
Crossed the border quite legally
Collected a common market subsidy
Signed all the form and gave back the pen
Smuggled a sow back home again
Ten times a day I'd work this plan
Myself and the sow and the Transit Van
Travel sickness the sow picked up
Says aye it's time to diversify
Took all my money for the biscuit tin
Filled the van to the roof with whiskey and gin
Around the south my wares I'd sell in public houses and hotels
There was never a guard nor a customs man
Put his nose inside of the Transit Van
At festivals and fleadhs and fair
If the craic was good you'd find me there
At all big matches in Croke Park
And I danced with
Springsteen in the dark
I fought with the tinkers in Ballinasloe
I danced on the streets around Listowel
Mothers had there daughters warned
Stay well away from the Transit Van
It being lent and the drink trade slow
I changed to carrying video
When on the road to Ballybay found a customs roadblock in my way
Faced the border I got her turned
The engine roared and the tires burned
Five patrol cars fully maned were in hot pursuit of the Transit Van
Through Clontibret I did go
I was heading for the County Mayo
Round a corner I hit a dog
Went over the ditch landed in the bog
I sat on a bank watched all I owned
Sinking in the bog hole like a stone
She was lying on the roof with the wheels still turning
And the stereo playing Daniel O'Donnell
Now I'm back where I first began
No job no money but I've a plan
There's a girl down in Mullingar
She can hold my future in her hand
She doesn't look like a film star
But she's been telling me about her dad
He has no property or land but he has two sows and a Transit Van
The Queen of England drives a Rolls Royce car
Her son Charlie has a Jaguar
But when the pope came to Ireland like myself
He drove around in a Transit Van

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