
Backwoods
1992
3:07
Official Music Video
Backwoods by Red Hot Chili Peppers
Lyrics & Translation
English
Someone spilled blood many years ago
Someone spilled blood but do you know
That from the backwoods where the Chuck Berrys grow
Come your long tall daddies of rock and roll
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Spinning down from the clouds like a tornado
Spinnin' out of control like a psychedelic soul
With a rhythm hitting harder than Larry Holmes
Come your long tall daddies of rock and roll, oh no
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Yeah
Mr. Uplift Mofo, my man Bo Diddley
Hit sipping a bottle of nickel ripple
Play the lickity split finger lickin' licks
For all you wicked city slick chicks
And all you nitty gritty hicks
We'll make your nipples ripple
Make you wanna dip your dipple
Make you wanna soak your hickory stick
That's right
Because my man has a grip on it
And I do mean on it
Which brings to mind
A very sinister minister kind of guy
A man named Little Richard
Who was born to make them bitches stir
That's right he'll make the sweet substance drip
From the middle of your hillbilly lips
And like the farmer milks his cow
The Howling Wolf will howl
And since times does allow
You all can take me to your backwoods now
Yo, Slim
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now, wow
Take me to your backwoods
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Backwoods by Red Hot Chili Peppers
Backwoods* (original Red Hot Chili Peppers)
Someone spilled blood many years ago
Someone spilled blood but do you know
That from the backwoods where the Chuck Berrys grow
Come your long tall daddies of rock and roll
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Spinning down from the clouds like a tornado
Spinnin' out of control like a psychedelic soul
With a rhythm hitting harder than Larry Holmes
Come your long tall daddies of rock and roll, oh no
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Yeah
Mr. Uplift Mofo, my man Bo Diddley
Hit sipping a bottle of nickel ripple
Play the lickity split finger lickin' licks
For all you wicked city slick chicks
And all you nitty gritty hicks
We'll make your nipples ripple
Make you wanna dip your dipple
Make you wanna soak your hickory stick
That's right
Because my man has a grip on it
And I do mean on it
Which brings to mind
A very sinister minister kind of guy
A man named Little Richard
Who was born to make them bitches stir
That's right he'll make the sweet substance drip
From the middle of your hillbilly lips
And like the farmer milks his cow
The Howling Wolf will howl
And since times does allow
You all can take me to your backwoods now
Yo, Slim
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now, wow
Take me to your backwoods
Backwoods (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Alguien derramó sangre hace muchos años
Alguien derramó sangre pero, ¿sabes?
Que de los bosques donde crecen los Chuck Berrys
Vienen tus papás altos y largos del rock and roll
Llévame a tus bosques ahora
Llévame a tus bosques ahora
Girando desde las nubes como un tornado
Girando sin control como un alma psicodélica
Con un ritmo que golpea más fuerte que Larry Holmes
Vienen tus papás altos y largos del rock and roll, oh no
Llévame a tus bosques ahora
Llévame a tus bosques ahora
Llévame a tus bosques ahora
Llévame a tus bosques ahora
Sí
Señor Uplift Mofo, mi hombre Bo Diddley
Golpeando, sorbiendo una botella de "nickel ripple"
Toca los licks rápidos y para chuparse los dedos
Para todas ustedes, chicas malas y sofisticadas de la ciudad
Y todos ustedes, paletos rudos
Haremos que tus pezones se ericen
Hacerte querer mojar tu "dipple"
Hacerte querer remojar tu palo de nogal
Así es
Porque mi hombre tiene control sobre ello
Y me refiero a ello
Lo que me trae a la mente
Un tipo de ministro muy siniestro
Un hombre llamado Little Richard
Que nació para hacer que esas perras se agiten
Así es, hará que la dulce sustancia gotee
Del medio de tus labios de paleto
Y como el granjero ordeña su vaca
El Howling Wolf aullará
Y ya que el tiempo lo permite
Todos ustedes pueden llevarme a sus bosques ahora
Yo, Slim
Llévame a tus bosques ahora
Llévame a tus bosques ahora
Llévame a tus bosques ahora
Llévame a tus bosques ahora, wow
Llévame a tus bosques
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