Biography:
There have been at least two bands named The Avalanches:
1. An Australian electronic music collective
2. A defunct American surf rock group
NOTE: The former band actually got their name from the latter, as The Avalanches' " Ski Surfin''" album was known to be their favorite album.
1. The Avalanches are an electronic music collective from Melbourne, Australia. They are well known for their use of eclectic sampling, having created their debut album
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Hook]
D A
Ah, Frankie Sinatra, ahhh, Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso
[Verse 1]
D
Off this rocker, he's off his rocker
A
Please Mr officer I only had some vodka
Em
Little marijuana just a few Vicodin
A
Only reefer swervin' out here while I’m driving
D
Where your registration, OG license
A
Because of that interior your bitch wanna ride this
Em
Plate red bold cat, dick got LoJack
A
White hoes calling and they asking where the dope at
A
What? Whatever
D
Modern day Sammy hit I wrote with that Sinatra
A
All for pasta, spray in her mouth like Binaca
Em
Listening to salsa, rhythm of maracas
A
M.I.A. on the job sipping in Sri Lanka
D
I divide and conquer, rolling Willy Wonka
A
Baby momma wanna suck the dong up at the concert
Em A
And they gets no pay like Frank Sinatra bitch
A
I do this shit my way like Frank Sinatra bitch
Do this shit my way
[Hook]
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso
[Verse 2]
D
I'm so high, you're so high
A
If I take another sip, then I just might die
Em
Take another sip then I just might lie
A
Tell her what she wanna hear just to get between them thighs
D
Underground nigga but on top of the world
A
Took the bitch for oyster, now my tongue on the pearl
Em
So fuck what you say, do this shit my way
A
Like Frank Sinatra, bitch, do this shit my way
[Verse 3]
D
Tanks of vodka, sip slow rocka ock
A
Writ rhymes since the days with Frankie Crocker rocked
Em
From more stocky stock
A
Known for his illy right hook to make Rocky block
D
That's no poppy cock pirate
A
We can keep it irie, or we can keep it irate
Em
Dilate, we keep it 100
A
From the heights of Northern Lights
D
To Southern Comfort, one fifth
Come with that headbanger boogie for that ass
A
Villain give a bully ten noogies for the cash
Em
Or dash, dip slow on a marathon
A
Or maybe he gon' sing Calypso like Farrakhan
A
Or Frank Sinatra mon
D A
Ah, Frankie Sinatra, ahhh, Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso
[Verse 1]
D
Off this rocker, he's off his rocker
A
Please Mr officer I only had some vodka
Em
Little marijuana just a few Vicodin
A
Only reefer swervin' out here while I’m driving
D
Where your registration, OG license
A
Because of that interior your bitch wanna ride this
Em
Plate red bold cat, dick got LoJack
A
White hoes calling and they asking where the dope at
A
What? Whatever
D
Modern day Sammy hit I wrote with that Sinatra
A
All for pasta, spray in her mouth like Binaca
Em
Listening to salsa, rhythm of maracas
A
M.I.A. on the job sipping in Sri Lanka
D
I divide and conquer, rolling Willy Wonka
A
Baby momma wanna suck the dong up at the concert
Em A
And they gets no pay like Frank Sinatra bitch
A
I do this shit my way like Frank Sinatra bitch
Do this shit my way
[Hook]
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
D A
Ah Frankie Sinatra, ahhh Frank Sinatra
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso (what did they say?)
Em
Frankie me boy don't know
A
You have the perfect voice to sing calypso
[Verse 2]
D
I'm so high, you're so high
A
If I take another sip, then I just might die
Em
Take another sip then I just might lie
A
Tell her what she wanna hear just to get between them thighs
D
Underground nigga but on top of the world
A
Took the bitch for oyster, now my tongue on the pearl
Em
So fuck what you say, do this shit my way
A
Like Frank Sinatra, bitch, do this shit my way
[Verse 3]
D
Tanks of vodka, sip slow rocka ock
A
Writ rhymes since the days with Frankie Crocker rocked
Em
From more stocky stock
A
Known for his illy right hook to make Rocky block
D
That's no poppy cock pirate
A
We can keep it irie, or we can keep it irate
Em
Dilate, we keep it 100
A
From the heights of Northern Lights
D
To Southern Comfort, one fifth
Come with that headbanger boogie for that ass
A
Villain give a bully ten noogies for the cash
Em
Or dash, dip slow on a marathon
A
Or maybe he gon' sing Calypso like Farrakhan
A
Or Frank Sinatra mon
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