歌曲 | Magnolia Soul |
歌手 | Ozomatli |
专辑 | Don't Mess With The Dragon |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Abers, Bella, Pacheco, Porter ... | |
CHORUS: | |
Let the good times roll, | |
Bad times gone | |
The suns gonna shine | |
Rise up, get on your feet | |
Let the good times roll | |
Sad times gone | |
Let the good times roll | |
Pretty mama can't stop | |
Magnolia's soul | |
Justin: | |
Dear magnolia, what's crackin'? | |
Been a long time since I last saw your face | |
Never forget the day out in the sticks I saw your crecsent smile in place | |
All the way from uptown, downtown, lakeside to river | |
Heard W don't care about them | |
Gotta watch who you make ya friend | |
Otherwise FEMA will come through and backstab you again | |
Just some advice to lend | |
Weak ties will bend | |
Through the dark true light will win | |
And they said that this the end | |
But we fixin' to make them saints march on again | |
CHORUS | |
Jabu: | |
Polite little hurricane, called for she came | |
Officials knew the deal and they didn't do a thang | |
Knew her every move | |
Yep Katrina was her name | |
The mayor had the whole game in the palm of his hand | |
Hand in the pot | |
Caught cold and oh!/ shouldv'e fixed them damn levees long time ago/ but they didn't take the chance to do it | |
Pitty pat between the pres and the mayor | |
Folks was dying (die) too | |
A gang of us in the superdome | |
We're in the heat | |
Folks in wheelchairs feet swole, nothing to eat | |
So to the kids and the families that lost | |
I rhyme for, ‘nolia clap | |
Show the world your sooooooul | |
CHORUS | |
Bridge: | |
Everybody clap them hands | |
Still steppin to the second line band | |
Still stompin' to the zulu drum | |
You can't stop this native son | |
A huh huh | |
Let the good times roll | |
Let the good times roll pretty mama can't stop magnolias soul | |
CHORUS |
zuo qu : Abers, Bella, Pacheco, Porter ... | |
CHORUS: | |
Let the good times roll, | |
Bad times gone | |
The suns gonna shine | |
Rise up, get on your feet | |
Let the good times roll | |
Sad times gone | |
Let the good times roll | |
Pretty mama can' t stop | |
Magnolia' s soul | |
Justin: | |
Dear magnolia, what' s crackin'? | |
Been a long time since I last saw your face | |
Never forget the day out in the sticks I saw your crecsent smile in place | |
All the way from uptown, downtown, lakeside to river | |
Heard W don' t care about them | |
Gotta watch who you make ya friend | |
Otherwise FEMA will come through and backstab you again | |
Just some advice to lend | |
Weak ties will bend | |
Through the dark true light will win | |
And they said that this the end | |
But we fixin' to make them saints march on again | |
CHORUS | |
Jabu: | |
Polite little hurricane, called for she came | |
Officials knew the deal and they didn' t do a thang | |
Knew her every move | |
Yep Katrina was her name | |
The mayor had the whole game in the palm of his hand | |
Hand in the pot | |
Caught cold and oh! shouldv' e fixed them damn levees long time ago but they didn' t take the chance to do it | |
Pitty pat between the pres and the mayor | |
Folks was dying die too | |
A gang of us in the superdome | |
We' re in the heat | |
Folks in wheelchairs feet swole, nothing to eat | |
So to the kids and the families that lost | |
I rhyme for, ' nolia clap | |
Show the world your sooooooul | |
CHORUS | |
Bridge: | |
Everybody clap them hands | |
Still steppin to the second line band | |
Still stompin' to the zulu drum | |
You can' t stop this native son | |
A huh huh | |
Let the good times roll | |
Let the good times roll pretty mama can' t stop magnolias soul | |
CHORUS |
zuò qǔ : Abers, Bella, Pacheco, Porter ... | |
CHORUS: | |
Let the good times roll, | |
Bad times gone | |
The suns gonna shine | |
Rise up, get on your feet | |
Let the good times roll | |
Sad times gone | |
Let the good times roll | |
Pretty mama can' t stop | |
Magnolia' s soul | |
Justin: | |
Dear magnolia, what' s crackin'? | |
Been a long time since I last saw your face | |
Never forget the day out in the sticks I saw your crecsent smile in place | |
All the way from uptown, downtown, lakeside to river | |
Heard W don' t care about them | |
Gotta watch who you make ya friend | |
Otherwise FEMA will come through and backstab you again | |
Just some advice to lend | |
Weak ties will bend | |
Through the dark true light will win | |
And they said that this the end | |
But we fixin' to make them saints march on again | |
CHORUS | |
Jabu: | |
Polite little hurricane, called for she came | |
Officials knew the deal and they didn' t do a thang | |
Knew her every move | |
Yep Katrina was her name | |
The mayor had the whole game in the palm of his hand | |
Hand in the pot | |
Caught cold and oh! shouldv' e fixed them damn levees long time ago but they didn' t take the chance to do it | |
Pitty pat between the pres and the mayor | |
Folks was dying die too | |
A gang of us in the superdome | |
We' re in the heat | |
Folks in wheelchairs feet swole, nothing to eat | |
So to the kids and the families that lost | |
I rhyme for, ' nolia clap | |
Show the world your sooooooul | |
CHORUS | |
Bridge: | |
Everybody clap them hands | |
Still steppin to the second line band | |
Still stompin' to the zulu drum | |
You can' t stop this native son | |
A huh huh | |
Let the good times roll | |
Let the good times roll pretty mama can' t stop magnolias soul | |
CHORUS |