歌曲 | Stack-a-Lee |
歌手 | Dr. John |
专辑 | Dr. John's Gumbo |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Traditional | |
Stack-a-Lee shot Billy Lyons | |
He shot that boy so fast | |
The bullet went through Billy | |
it broke the bartender's glass | |
Stack-a-Lee went around the corner | |
Where they shot Stack in his side | |
Stack-a-Lee went stumbling | |
In his mother door | |
He said mother, oh mother | |
Won't you turn me, over slow | |
I've been jabbed in my left side | |
With a police 44 | |
When all the ladies, heard that Stack | |
Oh Stack-a-Lee was dead | |
Some come dressed in orange colors | |
Some came dressed in red | |
Oh play it for him now | |
Stack-a Lee went to the devil | |
To identify poor Billy's soul | |
But the poor boy he was absent | |
He had gone down to Shango | |
Now the devil heard a rumbling | |
A mighty rumbling, under the ground | |
He said that must be Mr. Stack pointing Billy | |
Upsidedown | |
Now it seems that old devil | |
On top of his Devil chair | |
He said if you want Mr. Stack boy | |
Get him by yourself | |
Now I told you all my little story | |
And sang you all my little song | |
But Stack-a-Lee and Billy Lyons | |
They both dead and gone |
zuo qu : Traditional | |
StackaLee shot Billy Lyons | |
He shot that boy so fast | |
The bullet went through Billy | |
it broke the bartender' s glass | |
StackaLee went around the corner | |
Where they shot Stack in his side | |
StackaLee went stumbling | |
In his mother door | |
He said mother, oh mother | |
Won' t you turn me, over slow | |
I' ve been jabbed in my left side | |
With a police 44 | |
When all the ladies, heard that Stack | |
Oh StackaLee was dead | |
Some come dressed in orange colors | |
Some came dressed in red | |
Oh play it for him now | |
Stacka Lee went to the devil | |
To identify poor Billy' s soul | |
But the poor boy he was absent | |
He had gone down to Shango | |
Now the devil heard a rumbling | |
A mighty rumbling, under the ground | |
He said that must be Mr. Stack pointing Billy | |
Upsidedown | |
Now it seems that old devil | |
On top of his Devil chair | |
He said if you want Mr. Stack boy | |
Get him by yourself | |
Now I told you all my little story | |
And sang you all my little song | |
But StackaLee and Billy Lyons | |
They both dead and gone |
zuò qǔ : Traditional | |
StackaLee shot Billy Lyons | |
He shot that boy so fast | |
The bullet went through Billy | |
it broke the bartender' s glass | |
StackaLee went around the corner | |
Where they shot Stack in his side | |
StackaLee went stumbling | |
In his mother door | |
He said mother, oh mother | |
Won' t you turn me, over slow | |
I' ve been jabbed in my left side | |
With a police 44 | |
When all the ladies, heard that Stack | |
Oh StackaLee was dead | |
Some come dressed in orange colors | |
Some came dressed in red | |
Oh play it for him now | |
Stacka Lee went to the devil | |
To identify poor Billy' s soul | |
But the poor boy he was absent | |
He had gone down to Shango | |
Now the devil heard a rumbling | |
A mighty rumbling, under the ground | |
He said that must be Mr. Stack pointing Billy | |
Upsidedown | |
Now it seems that old devil | |
On top of his Devil chair | |
He said if you want Mr. Stack boy | |
Get him by yourself | |
Now I told you all my little story | |
And sang you all my little song | |
But StackaLee and Billy Lyons | |
They both dead and gone |