Underdog -Alicia Keys
- Volodymyr Shalayko
- 20 jan 2020
- 2 minuten om te lezen
Deze song speel je met een capo op de 3e fret. Het is een song met een "swing", dus alle noten speel je niet recht, maar net wat meer swingend, luister goed naar het origineel en dan hoor je wat een swing is.
Meer info:
Artiest: Alicia Keys
Nummer: Underdog
Album: Alicia
Jaar: 2020
Categorie: Pop, R&B
Songwriters: Alicia Keys, Johnny McDaid, Ed Sheeran, Amy Wadge, Jonny Coffer, Foy Vance
Uitgevers: RCA
Geplaatst door: Bart Hennephof
Capo: 3
Lyrics:
Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh
She was walking in the street, looked up and noticed He was nameless, he was homeless She asked him his name and told him what hers was He gave her a story 'bout a life With a glint in his eye and a corner of a smile One conversation, a simple moment The things that change us if we notice When we look up, sometimes
They said I would never make it But I was built to break the mold The only dream that I've been chasing is my own
So I sing a song for the hustlers trading at the bus stop Single mothers waiting on a check to come Young teachers, student doctors Sons on the frontline knowing they don't get to run This goes out to the underdog Keep on keeping at what you love You'll find that someday soon enough You will rise up, rise up, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh
She's riding in a taxi back to the kitchen Talking to the driver 'bout his wife and his children On the run from a country where they put you in prison For being a woman and speaking your mind She looked in his eyes in the mirror and he smiled One conversation, a single moment The things that change us if we notice When we look up, sometimes
They said I would never make it But I was built to break the mold The only dream that I've been chasing is my own
So I sing a song for the hustlers trading at the bus stop Single mothers waiting on a check to come Young teachers, student doctors Sons on the frontline knowing they don't get to run This goes out to the underdog Keep on keeping at what you love You'll find that someday soon enough You will rise up, rise up, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh
Everybody rise up You gonna rise up, ay
I sing a song for the hustlers trading at the bus stop Single mothers waiting on a check to come Young teachers, student doctors Sons on the frontline knowing they don't get to run This goes out to the underdog Keep on keeping at what you love You'll find that someday soon enough You will rise up, rise up, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh



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