Karaoké Chilly Down Labyrinth (David Bowie)
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Paroles
When the sun goes down and the bats are back to bed
When the sun goes down and the bats are back
The brothers come 'round
I get out of my dirty bed
The brothers come 'round
My dirty bed
I shake my pretty little head
Shake my pretty little head
Tap my pretty little feet
Tap my pretty little feet
Feelin' brighter than sunlight
Louder than thunder
Dancin' like a yo-yo wooh
Oh ah
Don't got no problems
No problems
Ain't got no suitcase
No suitcase
Ain't got no clothes to worry about
No clothes to worry about
Ain't got no real estate or jewelry or gold mine to hang me up
Ain't got no real estate
I just throw in my hand with the chilliest bunch
Throw in his hand in the land
In the land
They don't look much
They're sure chilly, chilly
They positively glow, glow hah
Chilly down with the Fire Gang
Think small with the Fire Gang
It's the only way
Bad hep with the Fire Gang
A smile a day keeps the doctor away
When your things get wild chilly down
Chilly down with the Fire Gang
Act tall with the Fire Gang
Hey I'm a wild child
Woah walk tall
Good times, bad food
Yeah
When your things get wild chilly down
Chilly down
Live and crazy, really lazy
Eye rollin', funky strollin'
Ball playin', hip swayin'
Trouble makin', booty shakin'
Trippin', passin'
Jumpin', bouncin'
Drivin', stylin'
Creepin', pouncin'
Shoutin', screamin'
Double dealin'
Rock and rollin' and-a reelin'
With the mackin', sex appealin'
Can you dig that groovy feelin'
So when things get too tough and your chin is draggin'
Gets too tough on the ground
Draggin' on the ground
And even down looks up
Bad luck
Down looks up
Oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
We can show you a good time
Show you a good time and we don't charge nothin'
Nothin' at all
Just strut your nasty stuff
Wiggle in the middle yeah
All
Get the town talkin' Fire Gang
All
Chilly down with the Fire Gang
Think small with the Fire Gang
Think small
Bad hep
Bad hep with the Fire Gang
Hey listen up
When your things get wild chilly down
Chilly down with the Fire Gang
Act tall with the Fire Gang
Ah shake your pretty little head
Tap your pretty little feet
Good times, bad food
Come on, come on
Come on
When your things get wild chilly down
Chilly down with the Fire Gang
Think small with the Fire Gang
Wooh
Ah ha ha ha ha ha
Bad hep with the Fire Gang
Ah ha ha ha
Ah
Informations
Rendu célèbre par Labyrinth
Auteur-Compositeur : David Bowie
Toute reproduction interdite
Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Chilly Down rendu célèbre par Labyrinth