Biografía:
Molly Hatchet, banda de Southern Rock fue formada en el año 1975, y son una de esas bandas leyendas de la música americana que se mantiene, (y con muy buena salud), desde hace mas de 30 años, cuando se convirtieron en fenómeno de masas en Estados Unidos a la sombra de los grandes Lynyrd Skynyrd y quitándoles el sitio a otros grupos como Blackfoot o los olvidados Outlaws.
Lo cierto es que Molly Hatchet eran más duros que todos ellos; a excepción de Blackfoot
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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New York City, you're so big and tough
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Well here we come, baby, we're struttin' our stuff
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Well, we look kinda frisky, we're pretty damn bad, that's right
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Cause Southern cookin' is all we ever had, cook 'em up some greens, baby
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[Verse 2]
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I've seen the mountains up in Tennessee
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Sweet little hill woman satisfied me
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We know that it's tough and it's an uphill battle
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But we're running 'em hard, baby, sitting in the saddle, yeah
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[Verse 3]
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New York City, you're so big and tough
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My pistols are loaded, I feel rough
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Well, we heard of your punks and your high heel steppers
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We're bad Southern boys and don't you forget us, yeah
[Outro]
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G F C G
[Verse 1]
D
New York City, you're so big and tough
D
Well here we come, baby, we're struttin' our stuff
D
Well, we look kinda frisky, we're pretty damn bad, that's right
D
Cause Southern cookin' is all we ever had, cook 'em up some greens, baby
[Instrumental]
G F C G
G F C G
[Verse 2]
D
I've seen the mountains up in Tennessee
D
Sweet little hill woman satisfied me
D
We know that it's tough and it's an uphill battle
D
But we're running 'em hard, baby, sitting in the saddle, yeah
[Instrumental]
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G F C G
G F C G
G F C
D A E G
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[Verse 3]
D
New York City, you're so big and tough
D
My pistols are loaded, I feel rough
D
Well, we heard of your punks and your high heel steppers
D
We're bad Southern boys and don't you forget us, yeah
[Outro]
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Molly Rankin
Molly Sterling
Molly Tuttle
Molly with Charl (...)
Molly Young
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MOMOLAND
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