La cancion de los downswings!!!

    • korningg
      korningg
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      Registro: 08-13-2007 Artículos: 1.483




      No me resisti a subirlo luego que la escuche hoy mientras jugaba... Deberia ser el soundtrack de los dias que no comemos pescado...


      Edito para poner un par mas, para todos los gustos




      Some people like to gamble,
      But you, you always lose.
      Some people like to rock 'n' roll,
      you're always singin' the blues
      You gotta nasty disposition,
      No one really knows the reason why,
      You gotta bad, bad reputation,
      Gonna hang your head down and cry...
      chorus:
      You got bad, bad luck
      Bad, bad luck
      You got bad, bad luck
      Bad, bad luck
      Thirteen's my lucky number,
      To you it means stay inside.
      Black cat done crossed my path,
      No reason to run and hide.
      You're looking through a cracked mirror,
      No one really knows the reason why.
      Your enemies are gettin' nearer,
      Gonna hang down your head and cry...
      chorus:
      You got bad, bad luck
      Bad, bad luck
      You got bad, bad luck
      Bad, bad luck
      Some people go to church on Sundays,
      others they pray at home.
      You tell them that there ain't no God,
      that they're better off standin' alone.
      You're always scratchin' at the eight ball,
      No one really knows the reason why.
      You get to the top and then you fall,
      Gonna hang down your head and cry.
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    • korningg
      korningg
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      Registro: 08-13-2007 Artículos: 1.483
      Y una menos llorona, pero prestenle atencion a la letra (para los que disfrutan de las teorias conspirativas)



      My twenty thrown down in my fist of rage
      And the man to my left just folded down
      Johnny doubled up with a Royal Flush
      I had three jacks and a pair of nines
      My mind is turning just two shots more
      There's not much left to play
      Then dude walks in Black hat on top, what a mop
      I'm lucky it wasn't a county cop, cause I'm just running out of time

      Who's up for game two, what to do?
      My wallets getting thin and I just lost my watch last night
      I got a problem, just one answer got to throw it all down
      And kiss it goodbye

      That was a crazy game of poker
      I lost it all
      But someday I'll be back again
      And I'm never to fall
      Never to fall

      Who's up for game three?
      I can barely see the bourbon drowning next to me
      And I just lost it all
      Well there's a man sitting next to me
      Red with smiling eyes
      It's funny I don't have no money tonight.

      That was a crazy game of poker
      I lost it all
      But someday I'll be back again
      And I'm never to fall
      Never to fall

      Bada biba... ... ...
      I say now skitili dat dat dat well how bout that
      I'm coming out the front never coming out the back
      I walked into the bar yesterday
      Cause I had something to do, something to say
      And Johnny walked in right behind me and
      I didn't turn around
      Until I hear the sound of his feet falling
      On the ground, looked over my shoulder
      And I saw a clown
      And I said what are you doing in the bar tonight?
      And I said Johnny whatcha doing tonight?
      He looked at me with a face full of fright
      And I said how about a revolution?
      And he said, right.

      I say of, you say a, I say revolution, and you say Jah [2x]

      And I said what are you looking at?
      He hit me across the face with a bat.
      I grabbed my .45 and I said let's get out and go
      Well so he opened the door, and said "now, whatcha here for?"
      I said I'm wanderin' down the road 44
      And I said I've been walking for about a thousand years
      And my feet are growing tired
      My eyes a little wired
      Don't know what to do unless I retire
      And he just said let's play some crazy poker
      And I said Johnny whatcha doing tonight?
      He looked at me with a face full of fright
      And I said how about a revolution?
      And he said right.

      I said that was the craziest game of poker that I ever saw
      I said that was the craziest game of poker that I ever saw
      But Im not gonna quit and I'm not gonna stop
      I don't give a shit cause I got the drop
      Johnny just got two eyes just like mine
      And I'm feeling kind of funky, kinda fine
      Cause I drank a bottle of whiskey before I came
      Came to the bar to see what's the same
      I saw my man named Johnny sitting across the table from
      And to my left was a man he had no gin
      He didn't even think about starting to sin
      The man to my right, wasn't feeling very nice
      He looked kinda mad and I felt bad
      Because I took his money last night
      Now I'm just struggling
      I need a honey bunny
      I don't know what to say anymore
      So Im just going to go out the front door.