hiii, i love ur karaoke’s and i find them really useful. i was wondering if you could do 10:35 song, i really need it. also tyyy for all other songs u have done ❤❤❤
MCU version (musical chorus) Tony Stark was a millionaire playboy Yeah, he boasted that he was the best But soon, he was ambushed by terrorists Who blew shrapnel into his chest (Musical chorus) And he saved himself with a chest lightbulb With only some scraps to spare He made him a suit with rockets to boot Killed bad guys and got out of there Lada diddy da ha, Lada diddy da ladum Now he's flying around as the Ironman He's flying to space tonight The cold had his suit short-circuited He'll remember that in the climax fight (musical chorus) Now his rich buddy Amadeus was greedy Saw war as a profit to gain Always played second fiddle to his partner's son Grew to loathe Tony's fortune and fame (Musical Chorus) Tony swore off of making weapons for war The media man called him a fool He secretly flew to Afghanistan Blew up a tank, it looked so cool! Lada diddy da ha, Lada diddy da ladum Now Pepper is his fussy secretary Didn't approve of his vow to defend But you know she really likey - and it implies she - might be his love interest in the end (Musical Chorus) And his buddy is now a backstabber Tore the lightbulb out like a jerk Then he went to his evil villain's lair Used the ark light to make his robot suit work (Musical Chorus) Now Tony battled Warmonger as the Ironman A big fight with lots of CGI Tony yelled to push the big button Amadeus is a villain French Fry (Musical Chorus) Tony's getting prepped for his big press speech His pressed suit doesn't spare a dime His buddy Brody walks in and goats him on Don't worry, he'll be War Machine next time (Musical Chorus) And the crowd is asking big questions Paparazzi with cameras start to ban And feeling irked, Tony said as he smirked- As he faced the crowd "I Am IRON MAN" Lada diddy da ha, Lada diddy da ladum Now he's fighting aliens as the Iron Man He created Ultron outright He's got beef with Captain America In Civil War we see them fight
Sing "Piano Man," they said. It's in your vocal range--a baritone, they said. Yeah, if you've been singing at least an hour a day for several months maybe, LOL.
How about No One But You by George Strait? I see some on here that sound like they are playing the intro on a toy piano, but none with a Steel Guitar. Can you do a good version?
Esta es la historia de un sábado De no importa que mes Y de un hombre sentado al piano De no importa que viejo café Toma el vaso y le tiemblan las manos Apestando entre humo y sudor Y se agarra a su tabla de náufrago Volviendo a su eterna canción La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra La-ra-ra, la-ra-ra, la-ra Toca otra vez viejo perdedor Haces que me sienta bien Es tan triste la noche que tu canción Sabe a derrota y a miel Cada vez que el espejo de la pared Le devuelve más joven la piel Se le encienden los ojos, y su niñez Viene a tocar junto a él Pero siempre hay borrachos con babas Que le recuerdan quién fue El más joven maestro al piano Vencido por una mujer La, la-ra, la-ra-ra La-ra-ra, la-ra-ra Ella siempre temió echar raíces Que pudieran sus alas cortar Y en la jaula metida la vida se le iba Y quiso sus fuerzas probar No lamenta que dé malos pasos Aunque nunca desea su mal Pero a ratos con furia golpea el piano Y hay algunos que le han visto llorar La-ra-ra, la-ra-ra La-ra-ra, la-ra-ra, la-ra-ra Toca otra vez, viejo perdedor Haces que me sienta bien Es tan triste la noche que tu canción Sabe a derrota y a miel El micrófono huele a cerveza Y el calor se podría cortar Solitarios, oscuros, buscando pareja Apurándose un sábado más Hay un hombre aferrado a un piano La emoción empapada en alcohol Y una voz que le dice: "pareces cansado Y aún no ha salido ni el sol" La, la-ra, la-ra-ra La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra Toca otra vez, viejo perdedor Haces que me sienta bien Es tan triste la noche que tu canción Sabe a derrota y a miel
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I started singing this song at precisely nine o'clock on a Saturday!
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lads i think you should do a vienna by billy joel karaoke 👍👍
yeah bobbie
It is so much fun being able to truly sing this song❤
LIKE A TATTOO- SADE
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I love this song so much!
hiii, i love ur karaoke’s and i find them really useful. i was wondering if you could do 10:35 song, i really need it. also tyyy for all other songs u have done ❤❤❤
Can you please make a track of brother by madds Buckley?
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I think I'm in love with Sing kKng🤴 If I'm correct?? Donna⚘
i love this song
do vienna from billy joel pleaseeeeee
MCU version
(musical chorus)
Tony Stark was a millionaire playboy
Yeah, he boasted that he was the best
But soon, he was ambushed by terrorists
Who blew shrapnel into his chest
(Musical chorus)
And he saved himself with a chest lightbulb
With only some scraps to spare
He made him a suit
with rockets to boot
Killed bad guys and got out of there
Lada diddy da ha, Lada diddy da ladum
Now he's flying around as the Ironman
He's flying to space tonight
The cold had his suit short-circuited
He'll remember that in the climax fight
(musical chorus)
Now his rich buddy Amadeus was greedy
Saw war as a profit to gain
Always played second fiddle to his partner's son
Grew to loathe Tony's fortune and fame
(Musical Chorus)
Tony swore off of making weapons for war
The media man called him a fool
He secretly flew to Afghanistan
Blew up a tank, it looked so cool!
Lada diddy da ha, Lada diddy da ladum
Now Pepper is his fussy secretary
Didn't approve of his vow to defend
But you know she really likey -
and it implies she -
might be his love interest in the end
(Musical Chorus)
And his buddy is now a backstabber
Tore the lightbulb out like a jerk
Then he went to his evil villain's lair
Used the ark light to make his robot suit work
(Musical Chorus)
Now Tony battled Warmonger as the Ironman
A big fight with lots of CGI
Tony yelled to push the big button
Amadeus is a villain French Fry
(Musical Chorus)
Tony's getting prepped for his big press speech
His pressed suit doesn't spare a dime
His buddy Brody walks in and goats him on
Don't worry, he'll be War Machine next time
(Musical Chorus)
And the crowd is asking big questions
Paparazzi with cameras start to ban
And feeling irked, Tony said as he smirked-
As he faced the crowd "I Am IRON MAN"
Lada diddy da ha, Lada diddy da ladum
Now he's fighting aliens as the Iron Man
He created Ultron outright
He's got beef with Captain America
In Civil War we see them fight
could you please do the road by cocoon?
Now you need to bring the piano version
Whoever is here early
You can grab your early ticket ❤
got my "early ticket"!!
thanks bro!!
i waited it
Please do nirvana
Sing "Piano Man," they said. It's in your vocal range--a baritone, they said. Yeah, if you've been singing at least an hour a day for several months maybe, LOL.
How about No One But You by George Strait? I see some on here that sound like they are playing the intro on a toy piano, but none with a Steel Guitar. Can you do a good version?
Eu não consigo, meu inglês é muito ruim!!🇧🇷🇧🇷🎶🎶Porém eu amo muito a música.
I'm here because of Emeka Anele
🎧🎶🎶🎶🎶❤❤❤🎤
We
Are family
Esta es la historia de un sábado
De no importa que mes
Y de un hombre sentado al piano
De no importa que viejo café
Toma el vaso y le tiemblan las manos
Apestando entre humo y sudor
Y se agarra a su tabla de náufrago
Volviendo a su eterna canción
La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra
La-ra-ra, la-ra-ra, la-ra
Toca otra vez viejo perdedor
Haces que me sienta bien
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
Sabe a derrota y a miel
Cada vez que el espejo de la pared
Le devuelve más joven la piel
Se le encienden los ojos, y su niñez
Viene a tocar junto a él
Pero siempre hay borrachos con babas
Que le recuerdan quién fue
El más joven maestro al piano
Vencido por una mujer
La, la-ra, la-ra-ra
La-ra-ra, la-ra-ra
Ella siempre temió echar raíces
Que pudieran sus alas cortar
Y en la jaula metida la vida se le iba
Y quiso sus fuerzas probar
No lamenta que dé malos pasos
Aunque nunca desea su mal
Pero a ratos con furia golpea el piano
Y hay algunos que le han visto llorar
La-ra-ra, la-ra-ra
La-ra-ra, la-ra-ra, la-ra-ra
Toca otra vez, viejo perdedor
Haces que me sienta bien
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
Sabe a derrota y a miel
El micrófono huele a cerveza
Y el calor se podría cortar
Solitarios, oscuros, buscando pareja
Apurándose un sábado más
Hay un hombre aferrado a un piano
La emoción empapada en alcohol
Y una voz que le dice: "pareces cansado
Y aún no ha salido ni el sol"
La, la-ra, la-ra-ra
La-ra-ra-ra, la-ra-ra-ra
Toca otra vez, viejo perdedor
Haces que me sienta bien
Es tan triste la noche que tu canción
Sabe a derrota y a miel
I sang the English translation just for shits and giggles
NO SEAS PENDEJO........NO SABES NI LO QUE ESCRIBES , TE CONFUNDISTE DE MELODIA !!
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