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Video Karaoke Liedje Trudy - The Charlie Daniels Band

Deze opname is een cover van Trudy beroemd gemaakt door The Charlie Daniels Band

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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.

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

Tempo: variabel (rond 102 BPM)

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: A

Tijdsduur: 04:54 - Preview aan: 01:30

Release datum: 1970
Genres: Rock, Blues, Engels
Originele schrijver: Charlie Daniels

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

Lyrics Trudy

Call up Trudy on the telephone
Send a letter in the mail
Tell her I'm hung up in Dallas
They won't let me out of this jail
And if she asks you how
I'm fairin' tell her I'm just about to lose my mind
Worried about old Johnny Lee Walker and the girl I left behind
Now John Lee Walker was a card mechanic
Had a hand for trouble and a eye for cash
Luckiest man in Dallas County
He had a gold watch chain and a black moustache
And he loved his whiskey and he loved his women
Drove a big long
Cadillac limousine
Kept a big, fine fancy town house in Dallas and a hotel suite in New Orleans
Carried a switchblade knife in his left hip pocket and a forty-four hog leg up under his coat
Cut you down in a New York minute
If he catch you cheatin' that was all she wrote
So call up Trudy on the telephone
Send a letter in the mail
Tell her I'm hung up in Dallas
They won't let me out of this jail
And if she asks you how
I'm fairin' tell her I'm just about to lose my mind
Worried about old Johnny Lee Walker and the girl I left behind
I just got to town last Friday evenin'
Sure as hell didn't mean to stay
I was on my way back to Louisiana
Had a powerful thirst and six months pay
I met a peroxide blonde in a bar on D-ville
I was flyin' high and feelin' mean
Poured down a bottle and a half of Red Eye
I dropped thirty-five dollars in the slot machine
And the boys in the back was a-dealin' seven card
I sat down and won me a hundred and ten
I was rakin' in chips like Grant took Richmond 'till big John Lee come a-strollin' in
He ripped off the table like a Seven-O-Seven
Pretty soon he done won all of my bread
I accused him of cheatin'
He reached for a pistol
I grabbed a chair and went upside of his head
Then I took off a-runnin' like a motorcycle on foot, foot
Heard the bullets whinin' and the sirens wail
But it took half the cops in Dallas County just to put one coon-ass boy in jail
So call up Trudy on the telephone
Send a letter in the mail
Tell her I'm hung up in Dallas
They won't let me out of this jail
And if she asks you how
I'm fairin' tell her I'm just about to lose my mind
Worried about old Johnny Lee Walker and the girl I left behind
Call up Trudy on the telephone
Send a letter in the mail
Tell her I'm hung up in Dallas
They won't let me out of this jail
And if she asks you how
I'm fairin' tell her I'm just about to lose my mind
Worried about old Johnny Lee Walker and the girl I left behind
So call up Trudy on the telephone
Send a letter in the mail
A letter in the mail

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