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Bluegrass
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Alternative Folk
Utwór Bluegrass został wydany 2 maja 2017 przez Trixie Mattel jako część albumu Two Birds
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Data wydania2 maja 2017
WytwórniaTrixie Mattel
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM120

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trixie Mattel
Trixie Mattel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Firkus
Brian Firkus
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

[Verse 1]
I got parts of me in Milwaukee
And I got pieces in Minne, in St. Paul
And I knew that I got lucky in the bluegrass of Kentucky
But bluegrass, you don't love me after all
No, no, bluegrass, you don't love me after all
[Verse 2]
There's a saying where I come from
Watching pots will never make them boil
When I watched him walk away, I was boiling that day
I was burning like a hundred drums of oil
[Verse 3]
'Cause I got parts of me in Milwaukee
And I got pieces in Minne, in St. Paul
And I knew that I got lucky in the bluegrass of Kentucky
But bluegrass, you don't love me after all
No, no, bluegrass, you don't love me after all
[Verse 4]
There's a saying where I come from
Never count your chickens till they hatch
Nothing sadder than a picture of a catcher and a pitcher
Countin' on each other for the catch
[Verse 5]
'Cause I got parts (Parts!) of me in Milwaukee
And I got pieces in Minne, in St. Paul
And I knew that I got lucky in the bluegrass of Kentucky
But bluegrass, you don't love me after all
No, no, bluegrass, you don't love me after all
[Verse 6]
There's a saying where I come from
Playin' 'round with fire gets you burned
Well, I'll wear my third degrees and my heart upon my sleeve
I'll keep burning in Kentucky till I learn
[Verse 7]
'Cause I got parts (Parts!) of me in Milwaukee
And I got pieces in Minne, in St. Paul
And I knew that I got lucky in the bluegrass of Kentucky
But bluegrass, you don't love me after all
No, no, bluegrass, you don't love me after all
[Verse 8]
'Cause I got parts (Parts!) of me in Milwaukee
And I got pieces in Minne, in St. Paul
And I knew that I got lucky in the bluegrass of Kentucky
But bluegrass, you don't love me after all
No, no, bluegrass, you don't love me after all
[Verse 9]
And someday when I go to your old Kentucky home
I know you've got that chain upon your door
And boy, if you unlock it, there's no ring in my front pocket
Bluegrass, I don't love you anymore
No, no, bluegrass, I don't love you anymore
Written by: Brian Firkus
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