Paul Williams — Fat Sam's Grand Slam tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Fat Sam's Grand Slam", wykonawca: Paul Williams.
Tekst piosenki
Any body who is anybody
Will soon walk through that door
At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam Speakeasy
Always able to find you a table
There’s room for just one more
At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam Speakeasy
Once you get here, feel the good cheer
Like they always say in the poem
Fat Sam’s ain’t humble
But it’s your home sweet home
Plans are made here, games are played here
I could write me a book
Each night astounds you
Rumours are abuzzing
Stories by the dozen
Look around you, cousin
At the news were making here
Anybody who is anybody
Will soon walk through that door
At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam Speakeasy
Da da da da da da
Da da da da da da
Da da da da da da
Hoc ya, Hoo ya, Hoo da da da da See the politicians
Sittin' by the kitchen
Said he caught his fingers
In the well he was wishin'
Once you get here, feel the good cheer
Like they always say in the poem
Fat Sam’s ain’t humble
But it’s your home sweet home
Plans are made here, games are played here
I could write me a book
Each night astounds you
Rumours are abuzzing
Stories by the dozen
Look around you, cousin
At the news were making here
Anybody who is anybody
Will soon walk through that door
At Fat Sam’s Grand Slam Speakeasy
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
"Any body who is anyone"
Will soon walk through that door
W Grand Slam Speakeasy Fat Sam
Zawsze mogę znaleźć Ci stolik.
Jest miejsce dla jeszcze jednego.
W Grand Slam Speakeasy Fat Sam
Jak już tu dotrzesz, Poczuj dobry nastrój.
Jak zawsze mówią w wierszu
Fat Sam 's ain' t humble
But it ' s your home sweet home
Tu są plany, tu rozgrywają się mecze.
Mógłbym napisać książkę.
Każda noc Cię zadziwia.
Plotdata =
Stories by the dozen
Rozejrzyj się, kuzynie.
/ Align = "left" /
Anyone who is anyone
Will soon walk through that door
W Grand Slam Speakeasy Fat Sam
Da da da da da da
Da da da da da da
Da da da da da da
Hoc ya, Hoo ya, Hoo da da Da Da Zobacz polityków
Sittin ' by the kitchen
Powiedział, że złapał palce.
In the well he was wishin'
Jak już tu dotrzesz, Poczuj dobry nastrój.
Jak zawsze mówią w wierszu
Fat Sam 's ain' t humble
But it ' s your home sweet home
Tu są plany, tu rozgrywają się mecze.
Mógłbym napisać książkę.
Każda noc Cię zadziwia.
Plotdata =
Stories by the dozen
Rozejrzyj się, kuzynie.
/ Align = "left" /
Anyone who is anyone
Will soon walk through that door
W Grand Slam Speakeasy Fat Sam