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Singen I'll Always Love My Mama Karaoke - The Intruders - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs I'll Always Love My Mama im Stil von: The Intruders

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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Tempo: variabel (ca. 120 BPM)

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: F♯m

Dauer: 06:37 - Vorschau auf: 05:51

Veröffentlichung: 1973
Musikrichtungen: Soul, Disco, Englisch
Original Songwriter: Kenneth Gamble, Leon A Huff, Gene McFadden, John Cavadus Whitehead

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Text I'll Always Love My Mama

I'll always love my mama
She's my favorite girl
I'll always love my mama she brought me in this world
Sometimes I feel so bad when I think of all the things
I used to do
How mama used to clean somebody else's house just to buy me a new pair of shoes
I never understood how mama made it through the week
When she never ever got a good night's sleep
Oh, she's one of a kind
You've got yours and I've got mine
Oh
Mama, hey mama
My heart belongs to you
Oh yeah
I'll always love my mama she's my favorite girl
You only get one you only get one, yeah
I'll always love my mama she brought me in this world
Mmm
A mother's love is so special
It's something that you can't describe
It's the kind of love that stays with you until the day you die
She taught me little things like say hello and thank you please
While scrubbing those floors on her bended knees
Oh, she's one of a kind you've got yours and I've got mine
Oh
Mama, hey mama
My heart belongs to you
Oh yeah
I'll always love my mama she's my favorite girl
You only get one you only get one, yeah
I'll always love my mama she brought me in this world
Mmm
I'm talking 'bout mama
Sweet old mama
Used to scrub the floors
On her hands and knees
Used to get a little rough sometimes
Poor old mama
Hey, sweet old mama
Said, I love you, I love ya
I love ya, mama
Hey, yeah
Hey, Phil?
What?
Do you remember when we used to gang walk, baby?
Man, was we crazy
Yeah, man 'till we've met the other fellas
You know, Little Sony?
And drinking that wine
Remember in the school yard days?
Yeah
We had to take you home man, you was out of it
Oh, many, various days lord have mercy
Hey, but listen
Yeah
Remember, uh, when we used to run 'round there
Steal the hubcaps off the cars
What you talking 'bout and batteries?
We lucky we ain't get busted, man
Ya say
Then I say here comes the fuzz
Hey, Bird, what color was you from in them days?
The tend to last
Tend to last?
Ah, p'
Oh man
But dig this here
Yeah
Now see when all of that gang warrin' was goin' on
I'll tell you one thing
I'll never forget
Hey, what's that?
See, when I got home the first thing I would hear is
What?
Phil, where you been boy!
That's it, that's it, ha, yeah that's mama, mama
Exactly
I say, I was out with Sonny
Bird, and little Sonny'
Puttin' it all on us
I had to put it on somebody
Hey, Phil, what your mama say?
Uh, She said, boy now
I'm'a tell ya'
What?
You know you gettin' big now'
Yeah
You gotta watch the things that you doin' out in that street
That's right
And then go to jail
That's right, right
And I'm'a tell ya something man mama wasn't wrong
No
But what about Pop?
Ah, we ain't talking 'bout Pop
No, man, Pop he was alright
Pop was not a bad man
Pop was hangin' out you know
I think Pop was drinkin' more wine than we used to
I know my Pop did
Yeah
My Pop hung right along with ya boy
Yeah, stay out all night
Come home clothes all wrinkled up lip sauce all over
Hey, Sonny
How 'bout when your mom used to cooked those good home cooked biscuits
Usta with the greens?
Ah man
Boy, your mama sure cooked
Now hey hey, we're talking 'bout mama
Hey Mama, ma' hey, hey
Mama, I love you mama
Say we all love you mama
We remember those good old days
Yeah mama, mama mama, mama
Talking 'bout mama
I said, I love you mama
Say, we all love you mama

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