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Mississippi Kid

Criança do Mississippi

I've got my pistols in my pockets boys I've got my pistols in my pockets boys Eu tenho minhas pistolas em meus bolsos, rapazes I'm Alabama bound I'm Alabama bound Com destino ao Alabama I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm Eu tenho minhas pistolas em meus bolsos, rapazes I'm Alabama bound I'm Alabama bound Com destino ao Alabama Well, I'm not looking for no trouble Well, I'm not looking for no trouble Bem, não estou à procura de confusão But nobody dogs me 'round But nobody dogs me 'round Mas ninguém me seguirá feito um cão Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people Bem, eu vou buscar minha mulher, pessoal Tri-cities here I come Tri-cities here I come Três-cidades, aqui vou eu Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people Bem, eu vou buscar minha mulher, pessoal Tri-cities here I come Tri-cities here I come Três-cidades, aqui vou eu 'Cause she was raised up on that cornbread 'Cause she was raised up on that cornbread Pois ela foi criada naquela broa de milho And I know that woman give me some And I know that woman give me some E eu sei que ela me dará um pouco When the kid hits Alabama, people When the kid hits Alabama, people Quando o garoto chegar ao Alabama, pessoal Don't you try to dog him 'round Don't you try to dog him 'round Não tentem segui-lo feito um cão When the kid hits Alabama, people When the kid hits Alabama, people Quando o garoto chegar ao Alabama, pessoal Don't you try to dog him 'round Don't you try to dog him 'round Não tentem segui-lo feito um cão 'Cause if you people cause me trouble 'Cause if you people cause me trouble Pois se vocês me causarem problemas Lord, I got to put you in the ground Lord, I got to put you in the ground Então eu terei que derrubá-los Well, I was born in Mississippi Well, I was born in Mississippi Bem, eu nasci no Mississipi And I don't take any stuff from you And I don't take any stuff from you E eu não levarei desaforo de você Well, I was born in Mississippi Well, I was born in Mississippi Bem, eu nasci no Mississipi And I don't take any stuff from you And I don't take any stuff from you E eu não levarei desaforo de você And if I hit you on your head And if I hit you on your head E se eu lhe acertasse na cabeça Boy, its got to make it black and blue Boy, its got to make it black and blue Rapaz, isto lhe deixaria todo roxo Well, I'm goin' to Alabama Well, I'm goin' to Alabama Bem, eu cavalgo para o Alabama Got my pistols out by my side Got my pistols out by my side Com minhas pistolas ao meu lado Well, I'm ridin' to Alabama Well, I'm ridin' to Alabama Bem, eu cavalgo para o Alabama With my pistols out by my side With my pistols out by my side Com minhas pistolas ao meu lado 'Cause down in Alabama you can run 'Cause down in Alabama you can run Pois lá no Alabama você pode correr But you sure can't hide But you sure can't hide Mas com certeza não pode se esconder

Composição: Bob Burns/Al Kooper/Ronnie Van Zant





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