Chicken In The Corn

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Brushy One String

жанры: blues, reggae, acoustic, guitar, world

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Hey, Poncho, where are you going?
I'm going to San Francisco man
To see my friend El Poncho
He says, hey One String
There's something you got to know, you know?
I said, yeah?
When we are back on our saddles and our horses
We sing this old country song like this

Chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow, mamma
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow

On my way to San Francisco
Where I buck my friend and his name was Poncho
He said one string 
There's something you got to know
When we are back on our saddles and our horses
Where we go
We sing this

Chicken in the corn
And the corn can't grow, mamma
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow

Don't need to brag
No need to boast
I can rock you from a pillow
To post to post
When the music's nice
We play them twice
While the girls are screaming out like mice
My name is [bad word] 
I'm the king of swing
To rap your music
And to let you sing
It doesn't really matter what the people wanna say
I rap my music night and day
Rock them night and day

My mama hear me sing!
Chicken in the corn
And the corn can't grow, mamma
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow, mamma
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow

Chicken in the corn
And the corn can't grow, mamma
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow, mamma
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow

Don't need to brag
No need to boast
I can rock you from a pillow
To post to post
When the music's nice
We play them twice
While the girls are screaming out like mice
My name is [bad word] 
I'm the king of swing
To rap your music
And to let you sing
It doesn't really matter what the people wanna say
I rap my music night and day
Rock them night and day.
And Luci hear me say!

Chicken in the corn
And the corn can't grow, mamma
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow, mamma
When chicken in the corn
Say the corn can't grow

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Это интересно: In a society where talent abounds and opportunity is scarce, a genuinely unique and courageous underground artist fights to rise up from obscurity into the pages of history…This is Andrew Chin—a.k.a. Brushy One String—the son of the late great Freddie McKay, one of Jamaica's most renowned artists. Like his father, Brushy has reached the hearts of many through the power of original song, fascinating audiences since he was a child with only a ONE STRING GUITAR! Established in Jamaica where he is revered by both young and old, financial success and professional management have eluded Brushy, until now.This talented and endearing artist was featured in the... подробнее

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