1.
cok eglenceli bir harry belafonte sarkisi.
sozleri:
hey! matilda, matilda, matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
once again now!
matilda, matilda, matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
five hundred dollars, friends, ı lost:
woman even sell me cat and horse!
heya! matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
everybody!
(matilda,) sing out the chorus,
(matilda,) sing a little louder,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
once again now!
(matilda,) going 'round the corner,
(matilda,) sing out the chorus,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
well, the money was to buy me house an' lan'
then she got a serious plan,
a-hey, ah!
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
everybody!
(matilda,
matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
once again now!
(matilda,) going 'round the corner,
(matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
well, the money was just inside me bed,
stuck up in a pillow beneath me head.
don't you know,
matilda, she found me money and...
everybody...
(matilda,
matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
once again now!
(matilda,) hooma locka chimba,
(matilda,) bring me little water,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
women over forty?
(matilda,
matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
everybody!
(matilda,) goin' round the corner,
(matilda,) bring me little water,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
well, me friends, never to love again,
all me money gone in vain!
uh, heya...
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
everybody!
(matilda,
matilda,) oom, ba-locka-chimba!
(matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
sing a little softer!
(matilda,
matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
everybody!
(matilda,
matilda,) sing out the chorus!
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela!
sozleri:
hey! matilda, matilda, matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
once again now!
matilda, matilda, matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
five hundred dollars, friends, ı lost:
woman even sell me cat and horse!
heya! matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
everybody!
(matilda,) sing out the chorus,
(matilda,) sing a little louder,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
once again now!
(matilda,) going 'round the corner,
(matilda,) sing out the chorus,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
well, the money was to buy me house an' lan'
then she got a serious plan,
a-hey, ah!
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
everybody!
(matilda,
matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
once again now!
(matilda,) going 'round the corner,
(matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
well, the money was just inside me bed,
stuck up in a pillow beneath me head.
don't you know,
matilda, she found me money and...
everybody...
(matilda,
matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
once again now!
(matilda,) hooma locka chimba,
(matilda,) bring me little water,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
women over forty?
(matilda,
matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
everybody!
(matilda,) goin' round the corner,
(matilda,) bring me little water,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
well, me friends, never to love again,
all me money gone in vain!
uh, heya...
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.
everybody!
(matilda,
matilda,) oom, ba-locka-chimba!
(matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
sing a little softer!
(matilda,
matilda,
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela.)
everybody!
(matilda,
matilda,) sing out the chorus!
matilda, she take me money and run venezuela!
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2.
bir carnegie hall konserinde seyircilerin "once again now" diyerek katılması sonucu 12dk. boyunca söylenmiş eğlenceli harry belefonte şarkısı.
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3.

c.w. stoneking ~ the love me or die ( 2008 )
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i studied evil, i can't deny,
was a hoodoo charm called a love me or die,
some fingernail, a piece of her dress,
apocathery, devil's behes'
i will relate, the piteous consequence my mistake,
fallin slave to passin desire,
makin' the dreaded love me or die.
against a jungle primeval green,
she had the looks of a beauty queen
no bangles or chain, wearin' broken shoe
seventy-five cent bottle perfume.
i said, "good mornin", i tipped my hat,
all the while ı was cunning like a rat,
smilin gaily, looked her in the eye,
i felt in pocket, the love me or die
my past history, one to behold,
i studied magic from days of old,
membership, secret societies,
power and wealth in my family
but matilda, darling,
why you don't take my wedding ring,
like a demon under the floor,
i buried the hoodoo down the back door.
lawd, word broke through the town,
that a fever strike matilda down,
nine thirty, the doctor arrive,
priest come runnin, quarter to five.
standin in the weeds early next day,
i saw the meat wagon rollin away,
i seen matilda layin in the back,
her old mother wearin a suit of black
sound the trumpet, and bang the drum,
i wait for me judgement to come,
i know her spirit is down beneath,
i hear the weepin and gnashing of the teeth.
flames of hell licks at my feet,
in the shadow of the jungle i feel the heat,
matilda's waiting in hell for me too,
all cause she died from a bad hoodoo.
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