May 8, 2012

Music A To Z: G Is For...

G is for... Get Loose by The Salads and Guantanamera by Celia Cruz, yeah I know... Two totally different songs.

The only place I know this song from is the Eurotrip (2004) soundtrack and I love love LOVE this song. It is a great blast in the car or jump around and scream the lyrics out at a bar type of song. Love it.


Get Loose by The Salads on Grooveshark


Get Loose

I came into this world
As a gemini
Be getting high in the la
'Til the day that I die - Jah
So hear the words
That I'm spillin'
Crack a brew or two
And now you know I'm cold chillin'
You'll never see the D
Sip-sippin' on the sizurp
I skip the main course
And go straight for the dizzert
And now I wanna party with you
C'mon babe now
Do what you do

Come on everybody
Get loose tonight
Throw a hand in the air
If ya feelin' alright
We don't care if you stare
Cause the music is tight
Let me hear you say yeah
So we can do this right

I get busy to get dizzy
Like Gillespie
So if you're with me
Come on and hit me
Just test me
You see I rock with the rhythm
With rhythm I will roll
Just a funny looking kid
With a whole lot of soul
And I like to get down
Like the rest of y'all
Except I got a little twist
To the way that I ball
If you're passing me a blunt
You bet I'll take a haul
If you need to rock a party
You can give us a call
Now come on everybody
Who's in the mood
Get your groove on
If you got this dude
If ya belly is empty
Giving you attitude
Do like Jacob Miller
And eat some food

Come on everybody
Get loose tonight
Throw a hand in the air
If ya feelin' alright
We don't care if you stare
Cause the music is tight
Let me hear you say yeah
So we can do this right

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My Cuban is coming out... I love this song and it just so happens to be like THE song from Cuba.


Guantanamera by Celia Cruz on Grooveshark


 Guantanamera 

Guajira Guantanamera
Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera

Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crecen las palmas.
Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crecen las palmas.
why antes de morir yo quiero
cantar mis versos del alma.

Guantanamera ....

Cultivo una rosa blanca
En junio como en enero.
Cultivo una rosa blanca
Que me da su mano franca.
why para el cruel que me arranca
El corazon con que vivo
Ni cardas ni ortigas cultivo
Cultivo una rosa blanca

Guantanamera ....

Mi verso es de un verde claro
why de un carmín encendido.
Mi verso es de un verde claro
why de un carmín encendido.
Mi verso es un ciervo herido
Que busca en el monte amparo.

Guantanamera ....

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