Visai, sakyciau, vykusiai gavosi :laugh:
Pati daina (Angl.) :
www.mrcine.org/zurnal/mp3/ipsc_song.mp3
Ir tekstas:
Shooter, there's no need to feel down.
I said, Shooter, pick your mag off the ground.
I said, Shooter, it's time to try a new stage
But this time just take it easy.
Shooter, Are You Ready for fun?
I said, Shooter, Stand-by with your gun.
I said, Shooter, hey there, that was the Beep,
Are you deaf or are you dreaming?
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
It's fun to shoot with (the) I-P-S-C.
It's fun to shoot with the I-P-S-C.
We have paper and steel,
We have swingers and not,
Hey there, come on and take some shots.
It's fun to shoot with (the) I-P-S-C.
It's fun to shoot with the I-P-S-C.
You can make some new friends,
From all over the world,
There's just no other sport like this.
Shooter, are you listening to me?
I said, Shooter, what do you want to be?
I said, Shooter, making Master is glee,
But you got to know this one thing!
No one does it all by themselves.
I said, Shooter, put your pride on the shelf,
And just come here, to the I-P-S-C.
I'm sure we can help you today.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
It's fun to shoot with (the) I-P-S-C.
It's fun to shoot with the I-P-S-C.
... ,
We have everything for you to enjoy,
You can chill with the girls and boys.
It's fun to shoot with (the) I-P-S-C.
It's fun to shoot with the I-P-S-C.
Have a bundle of fun,
Just by shooting your gun,
Then cry in your beer when done.
Shooter, I was once in your class,
I said, I was, so damn easy to pass.
I saw no way, to get out of my rut,
I was just so close to quitting
That's when someone came up to me,
And said, Shooter, come with me to the range.
There's a sport there, called the I-P-S-C.
They can start you back on your way.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
It's fun to shoot with (the) I-P-S-C.
It's fun to shoot with the I-P-S-C.
We have paper and steel,
We have swingers and not,
Hey there, come on and take some shots.
It's fun to shoot with (the) I-P-S-C.
It's fun to shoot with the I-P-S-C.
Have a bundle of fun,
Just by shooting your gun,
Then cry in your beer when done.
