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Singen Wildwood Weed Karaoke - Jim Stafford - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs Wildwood Weed im Stil von: Jim Stafford

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Tempo: variabel (ca. 90 BPM)

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: C-Dur

Dauer: 02:40 - Vorschau auf: 01:10

Veröffentlichung: 1974
Musikrichtungen: Country, Englisch
Komponisten: Don Bowman, Jim Stafford

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Text Wildwood Weed

Name of this song is the Wildwood Flower
Now the Wildwood Flower's an old country classic
It's gained a whole new popularity
The song isn't any more popular but the flower is doin' real good
The wildwood flower grew wild on the farm and we never knowed what it was called
Some said it's a flower some said it's a weed
I didn't give it much thought
One day I was out there talkin' to my brother and I reached down for a weed to chew on
Things got fuzzy and things got blurry and then everything was gone
Didn't know what happened but I knew it beat the hell out of sniffin' burlap
I come to and my brother was there and he said
What's wrong with your eyes
I said I don't know
I was chewin' on a weed
He said Let me give it a try
I spent the rest of that day and most of that night tryin' to find my brother Bill
Caught up with him about six o'clock the next mornin' naked, singin' on the wind mill
He said he flew up there
Had to fly and get him down
He was about half crazy
The very next day we picked a bunch of them weeds and we put 'em in the sun to dry
And we mashed 'em up and we cleaned 'em off and put 'em in the corncob pipe
Smokin' that wildwood flower's got to be a habit
We never seen no harm
We thought it was kinda handy
Take a trip and never leave the farm
Big ol' puff of that wildwood weed
Next thing you know you're just wanderin' 'round behind the little animals
All good things gotta come to an end and it's the same with the wildwood weeds
One day this feller from Washington came by and spied 'em and turned white as a sheet
And he dug and he burned and he burned and he dug
And he killed all our cute little weeds
Then he drove away
We just smiled and waved
Sittin' there on that sack of seeds
Y'all come back now ya hear

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