Up on Cripple Creek (TronTunes Freestyle Remix)
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Up on Cripple Creek (TronTunes Freestyle Remix)
An incredible song remixed perfectly. Boys Choir, Melodic Harmony, Harmonies Diverge And Reunite, Harmonics, 3 Part. Key Change, Slightly Higher Vocals, Male Vocals, Monotone, Spoken Word, Poetic, Steampunk, Dystopian, Old Man Vocals, Eerie, Smooth, Unsettling, Storytelling, Husky Voice, Deep Vocals, Unnerving, Unique, Harmonics , Diverging Harmonies And Reunification, Emotional, Catchy, Alittle Redneck, Dolly, Warm Horn Stabs, Uplifting, Stomps And Claps, Tuba, Electric Slide Guitar Solo, Longing , Remembering Fondly, Reverence, Immersive, Beautiful, Catchy, Harmony, 5-D Spatial Audio, Begs a sing-a-long, Addicting, Engaging, Unique, Melodic, 1970's, Groove, Storytelling, Mastered, Perfect Sound Quality, Restrained Chorus, trap rap, bass , trap, dirty south, Atlanta rap
Lyrics
When I get off of this mountain, you know where I want to go?
Straight down the Mississippi river, to the Gulf of Mexico
To Lake Charles, Louisiana, little Bessie, girl that I once knew
She told me just to come on by, if there’s anything she could do
Mountain peak, feet retreat, slip the cliff,
Bessie's call, through it all—shiver deliver, Gulf's quiver Bessie said “come by, don’t be proud,”
She don’t fix saints—she fixes leaks when the bottle gets loud.
Lake awake, stake her claim—Louisiana's flame, Bessie's name
Bessie—messy, caress me, impress me—girl’s whirl, pearl in the swirl of Louisiana’s dressydreams stream schemes…
Up on Cripple Creek she sends me, if I spring a leak she mends me
Up on Cripple Creek she sends me
If I spring a leak she mends me
I don’t have to speak, she defends me
A drunkard’s dream if I ever did see one
Good luck had just stung me, to the race track I did go
She bet on Tron Tunes to win, I played some longshot for the show
The odds were in my favor, I had ’em five to one
When that nag to win came around the track, sure enough she had won
Luck's sting, race's ring—bet on the show, her win's glow
Odds favor, savor the thrill—five to one, nag's run done
Horse coarse, endorse the spin—grin's kin, underpin the win
[Filler] wins spin grins…
Sung] A drunkard’s dream if I ever did see one [Crowd: One!
Up on Cripple Creek she sends me
If I spring a leak she mends me
I don’t have to speak, she defends me
A drunkard’s dream if I ever did see one
I took up all of my winnings, and I gave my little Bessie half
She tore it up and threw it in my face, just for a laugh
Now there’s one thing in the whole wide world, I sure would like to see
That’s when that little love of mine, dips her doughnut in my tea
Winnings' hook, unhook the book—gave half, crave her laugh
Bessie's core, tore the score—threw true, renew the brew
World's swirl, pearl unfurled—see the decree, love's jubilee
Dips her dove, above the shove—tea decree, mine and she
[Filler] dreams redeem themes…
[Sung] A drunkard’s dream if I ever did see one