кинофильм «From Dusk Till Dawn« (p) 1997
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Dark Night [The Blasters]
Mexican Blackbird [ZZ Top]
Mary Had A Little Lamb [Stevie Ray Vaughan]
She’s Just Killing Me [ZZ Top]
Angry Cockroaches [Tito & Tarantula]
After Dark [Tito & Tarantula]
Willie The Wimp [Stevie Ray Vaughan]
Dark Night
Harley? hangs like a dead man
From a white oak tree
There’s people sittin’ on porches
Thinkin’ how things used to be
Dark night… it’s a dark night
Dark night… it’s a dark night
The neighborhood was changin’, strangers movin’ in
A new boy fell for another girl when she made eyes at him
She was young and pretty, no stranger to other men
But who knows what being ____ at night the old line’s drawn again
I thought these things didn’t matter anymore
I thought all that blood had been shed long ago
Dark night… it’s a dark night
He took her to the outskirts
He pledged his love to her
They thought it was their secret
But someone knew where they were
He held her so close
He asked about her dreams
When a bullet from a passing car
Made the young girl scream
I thought these things didn’t happen anymore
I thought all that blood had been shed long ago
Dark night … it’s a dark night
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Mexican Blackbird
If you’re down in Acuna and you ain’t up to being alone
don’t spend all your money on just any honey that’s grown.
Go find the Mexican blackbird and send all your troubles back home.
They all call her her»puta» ’cause no one really knows her name.
She works the cantina, dancin’ and a-lovin’s her trade.
Her mama was Mez’can and her daddy was the ace of spades.
Oh, let’s drive that old Chrysler down to Mexico, boy.
Said, keep your hands on the wheel there.
Oh, it sure is fine, ain’t it?
Now, ya got it! Hand me another one of them brews from back there.
Oh, this is gonna be so good.
Mm, she’s hot as a pepper but smooth as a Mexican brew.
So head for the border and put in an order or two.
The wings of the blackbird will spread like an eagle for you.
Oh, one more time,
can you roll me another Bull Durham, please?
Can’t you do it with one hand, boy?
Mary Had A Little Lamb
Mary had a little lamb
It’s fleece was white as snow, yeah
Everywhere the child went
The little lamb was sure to go, yeah
He followed her to school one day
And broke the teachers rule
What a time did they have
That day at school
Tisket! Tasket! baby
A green and yellow basket
Sent a letter to my baby
On my way I past it
She’s Just Killing Me
Everything about her was natural
Everything about her was cool
But I’m a little partial for beautiful girls
Even if they blood runs blue
I think I see her
I think I want her
I think I love her
She’s just killing me
I think she’s killing me
Her castanets are enormous
Her bongo beat absolute
And when she doin’ midnite performances
She’s got a secret somethin’ to boot
I think I see her
I think I want her
Oh, I think I love her
But she’s just killing me
I think she’s killing me
Miss Satanic Pandemonia
Don’t get any lower or slower
What you see is what you get conmigo
And the bonus of an albino boa
I think I see her
I think I want her
Yes, I think I love her
She’s just killing me
She’s just killing me
(That’s some time I had)
I think I see her
I know I love her
Yes, I might love her
She’s just killing me
She wanna be killing me
(Suck my blood)
Angry Cockroaches
Cucarachas enojada
Fumando Marijuana
Buscando una Fiesta
Y un kilo de Coc-a
Cucarachas fumando
Marijuana
English translate:
Angry cockroaches,
smoking marijuana
Looking for a celebration
and a kilo of cocaine
Cockroaches smoking marijuana
After Dark
Watching her
Strolling in the night so white
Wondering why
It’s only After Dark
In her eyes
A distant fire light burns bright
Wondering why
It’s only After Dark
I find myself in her room
Feel the fever of my doom
Falling falling through the floor
I’m knocking on the Devils door
In the Dawn
I wake up to find her gone
And a note says
Only After Dark
Burning burning in the flame
Now I know her secret name
You can tear her temple down
But she’ll be back and rule again
In my heart
A deep and dark and lonely part
Wants her and waits for
After Dark
Willie The Wimp
Willie the Wimp was buried today,
They laid him to rest in a special way.
Sent him off in the finest style
That casket-mobile really drove ’em wild
Southside Chicago will think of him often
Talkin’ ’bout Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin,
Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin
That casket, it looked like a fine Seville
He had a vanity license and a Cadillac grille
Willie was propped up in the driver’s seat
He had diamonds on his fingers and a smile sweet
Fine red suit had the whole town talkin’
Talkin’ ’bout Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin
Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin
Oh, Cadillac to Heaven he was wavin’ the banner
He left like he lived, in a lively manner
With a-hundred dollar bills in his fingers tight
He had flowers for wheels and a-flashin’ headlights
He been wishin’ for wings, no way he was walkin’
Talkin’ ’bout Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin
Yeah, Willie the Wimp and his Cadillac coffin
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