Biografia:
Scissor Sisters é uma banda nova-iorquina, formada em 2001, cujo nome (literalmente "irmãs tesouras") é um codinome referente a uma gíria em inglês para uma posição sexual lésbica.
Em 2000 Shears conhece Babydaddy numa visita ao Kentucky, e logo começam a compor e tocar músicas. Shears volta à cena agitada de Nova Iorque com o seu novo "amigo" Babydaddy, até que, na noite de Halloween o duo conhece Ana Matronic num cabaret. A afinidade foi imediata e a proposta de uma banda foi se tornando cada vez mais próxima
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Outras músicas:
- Baby Come Home
- I Can't Decide
- I Don't Feel Like Dancin'
- I Don't Feel Like Dancing
- Land Of A Thousand Words
- Take Your Mama
- Dont Feel Like Dancing
- Electrobix
- Fire With Fire
- I Cant Decide
- I Dont Feel Like Dancin
- Intermission
- It Cant Come Quickly Enough
- Laura
- Mary
- Might Tell You Tonight
- Music Is The Victim
- Only The Horses
- Retun To Oz
- Return To Oz
- San Luis Obispo
- Sex And Violence Acoustic
- Shes My Man
- Skin Tight
- Take Your Mama Out
- Take Your Momma Out
- Tits On The Radio
- Whole New Way
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Take Your Mamma Out
[Intro]
A G Bm
[Verse]
A G
When you grow up / Livin' like a good boy oughta
Bm A
And your mama / Takes a shine to her best son
A G
Something different / All the girls they seem to like you
Bm A
Cause you're handsome / Like to talk and a whole lot of fun
Bm
But now your girl's gone a missin'
G A
And your house has got an empty bed
Bm
The folks'll wonder 'bout the wedding
G A
They won't listen to a word you said
[Pre chorus]
A
Gonna take your mama out all night
G
Yeah we'll show her what it's all about
Bm
We'll get her jacked up on some cheap champagne
A
We'll let the good times all roll out
A
And if the music ain't good, well it's just too bad
G
We're gonna sing along no matter what
Bm
Because the dancers don't mind at the New Orleans
A (small briddge riff)A A A Bb B
If you tip 'em and they make a cut
[Chorus]
A
Do it
G
Take your mama out all night
Bm A
So she'll have no doubt that we're doing oh the best we can
A A A Bb B
A
We're gonna do it
G
Take your mama out all night
Bm A
You can stay up late 'cause baby you're a full grown man
A A A Bb B
[Instrumental]
A G Bm
[Verse 1 chords]
It's a struggle / Livin' like a good boy oughta
In the summer / Watchin' all the girls pass by
When your mama / Heard the way that you'd been talking
I tried to tell you / That all she'd wanna do is cry
[Verse 2 chords]
Now we end up takin' the long way home
Lookin' overdressed wearin' buckets of stale cologne
It's so hard to see streets on a country road
When your glasses in the garbage
And your Continental's just got towed
[Chorus] x2
A
Do it
G
Take your mama out all night
Bm A
So she'll have no doubt that we're doing oh the best we can
A A A Bb B
A
We're gonna do it
G
Take your mama out all night
Bm A
You can stay up late 'cause baby you're a full grown man
A A A Bb B
[Intro]
A G Bm
[Verse]
A G
When you grow up / Livin' like a good boy oughta
Bm A
And your mama / Takes a shine to her best son
A G
Something different / All the girls they seem to like you
Bm A
Cause you're handsome / Like to talk and a whole lot of fun
Bm
But now your girl's gone a missin'
G A
And your house has got an empty bed
Bm
The folks'll wonder 'bout the wedding
G A
They won't listen to a word you said
[Pre chorus]
A
Gonna take your mama out all night
G
Yeah we'll show her what it's all about
Bm
We'll get her jacked up on some cheap champagne
A
We'll let the good times all roll out
A
And if the music ain't good, well it's just too bad
G
We're gonna sing along no matter what
Bm
Because the dancers don't mind at the New Orleans
A (small briddge riff)A A A Bb B
If you tip 'em and they make a cut
[Chorus]
A
Do it
G
Take your mama out all night
Bm A
So she'll have no doubt that we're doing oh the best we can
A A A Bb B
A
We're gonna do it
G
Take your mama out all night
Bm A
You can stay up late 'cause baby you're a full grown man
A A A Bb B
[Instrumental]
A G Bm
[Verse 1 chords]
It's a struggle / Livin' like a good boy oughta
In the summer / Watchin' all the girls pass by
When your mama / Heard the way that you'd been talking
I tried to tell you / That all she'd wanna do is cry
[Verse 2 chords]
Now we end up takin' the long way home
Lookin' overdressed wearin' buckets of stale cologne
It's so hard to see streets on a country road
When your glasses in the garbage
And your Continental's just got towed
[Chorus] x2
A
Do it
G
Take your mama out all night
Bm A
So she'll have no doubt that we're doing oh the best we can
A A A Bb B
A
We're gonna do it
G
Take your mama out all night
Bm A
You can stay up late 'cause baby you're a full grown man
A A A Bb B
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