×
Please wait...
Basket
  • 1Basket
  • 2Checkout
  • 3Finish

0 items

Total: 0.00

Your basket is empty.

She Wears Red Feathers

Guy Mitchell

Backing Vocals
Type: D-Eb Key: Cover Duration: 03:09 Price: £5.00
Instrumental
Type: D-Eb Key: Cover Duration: 03:09 Price: £5.00
Multi Track
Type: D-Eb Key: Cover Duration: 03:09 Price: £15.00
Record
Type: D-Eb Key: Cover Duration: 03:09 Price: £1.50
Order more and save
  • Order 3 tracks and receive a 10% discount
  • Order 5 tracks and receive a 20% discount
  • Order 10 tracks or more and receive a 25% discount

If you order the Multi Track version a link will be sent within 48 hours for you to download the Seperate WAV files.

Record Mix is available for guidance purposes only and non-commercial use.

Song Lyrics

(for guide purposes only)

She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt)
(She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt)
She lives on just cocynuts and fish furrom the sea
A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me
I worked in a London bank
Respectable position
From nine to three they serve you tea
But doom your disposition
Each night at the music hall
Travelogues I'd see
And once a pearl of a native girl
Kept smiling right at me
She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt
She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt
She lives on just cocynuts and fish furrom the sea
A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me

Goodbye to the London bank
I started in the sailin'
The fourteenth day from Mandalay
I spied her from the railin'
She knew I was on my way
Waited and was true
She said you son of an Englishman
I've dreamed each night of you
She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt
She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt
She lives on just cocynuts and fish furrom the sea
A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me

I went to her ma and pa
And said I loved her only
And they both said we could be wed
Oh what a ceremony
An elephant brought her in
Placed her by my side
While six baboons got out bassoons
And played here comes the bride
I'm back here in London town
And though it may sound silly
She's here with me and you should see
Us walk down Picadilly
The boys at the London bank
Kinda hold their breath
She sits with me and sips her tea
Which tickles them to death
She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt
She wears red feathers and a huly huly skirt
She lives on just cocynuts and fish furrom the sea
A rose in her hair a gleam in her eyes
And love in her heart for me

LOOK AT THAT GIRL - 11-09-1953
6 weeks at #1 - 14 weeks on chart
Look at the girl, she's like a dream come true
Ah look at that girl, can blue eyes be so blue
Look at the way she walks, listen when she talks
With each word my heart just skips
Oh if I could kiss those lips
Mmmm
Look at that girl, you see what I see
Oh look at that girl, she's walking straight to me
That's right, last night I held her tight
Ho ho it happens all the time
I look at that girl, and I can't believe she's mine

(Look at the girl, she's like a dream come true)
I don't believe it they're making it up
(Look at that girl can blue eyes be so blue)
But if I'm dreaming please don't wake me up
Just look at the way she walks
Listen when she talks
With each word my heart just flips
Oh if I could kiss those lips
Look at that girl, do you see what I see
Look at that girl
She's walking straight to me
That's right, last night I held her tight
It happens all the time
I look at that girl, and I can't believe she's mine
SINGING THE BLUES - 04-01-957
3 weeks at #1 - 22 weeks on chart
Well, I never felt more like singin' the blues
'cause I never thought that I'd ever lose
Your love dear, why'd you do me this way

Well, I never felt more like cryin' all night
'cause everythin's wrong, and nothin' ain't right
Without you, you got me singin' the blues

The moon and stars no longer shine
The dream is gone I thought was mine
There's nothin' left for me to do
But cry-y-y-y over you (cry over you)
Well, I never felt more like runnin' away
But why should I go 'cause I couldn't stay
Without you, you got me singin' the blues

Well, I never felt more like singin' the blues
'cause I never thought that I'd ever lose
Your love dear, why'd you do me this way

Well, I never felt more like cryin' all night
'cause everythin's wrong, and nothin' ain't right
Without you, you got me singin' the blues

Oh, the moon and stars no longer shine
The dream is gone I thought was mine
There's nothin' left for me to do
But cry-y-y-y over you (cry over you)
Well, I never felt more like runnin' away
But why should I go 'cause I couldn't stay
Without you, you got me singin' the blues

ROCK-A-BILLY - 17-05-1957
1 week at #1 - 14 weeks on chart
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock
Some people think it came from Tennessee
Then spread on out to the lone prairie
It's the hillbilly rock, feeddlee dee
Turns me inside out
Gimme some
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock

Hey, grab yourself a partner, lose the blues
Wear your store-bought clothes and your stompin' shoes
Better head for the hills, gonna blow my fuse
Hooo, I'm gonna shout
Gimme some
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock

Since rock-a-billy swang the do-si-do
And the gee-tar man chased the old banjo
Leave the hoe for the crow, holler Go, man, go
Wiggle like a trout
Gimme some
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, hoo, rock, rock

From the moment I feel this crazy beat
Ya gotta lose control or you're two left feet
Give me mountain juice, turn me loose
Leave me wave my arms about
Gimme some
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock

Ya know what rock-a-billy's all about
Ya know it's gonna make ya sing and shout
Ya know you're gonna act like a crazy fool
Who cares It's cool
Rock-a-billy, rock-a-billy, rock, rock
Can't find what your looking for?

Whatever your music requirements may be, Paris Music can produce it for you. We have produced an eclectic array of styles and genres including: dance remixes; jingles; instrumental albums (i.e. pan pipes); new age music; Gregorian vocals; and children’s nursery rhyme backing tracks.

All our professional backing tracks have definite endings – we don’t do fade outs – and are available in the original key unless stated otherwise. Alternatively, we can make songs available in alternate keys, however prices and availability will vary from track to track.

Creating a Bespoke Backing Track

Find similar backing tracks

mixer-controls-icon

Types of backing tracks explained...

Record Mix

A complete mix including a lead vocal for guide purposes.

Backing Vocals

Full backing track featuring all instruments and all relevant backing vocals.

Instrumental

Full backing track featuring all instruments and no vocals.

Multitracks

Mix the Backing Tracks yourself if you want to omit certain parts.

×
Please wait...
Report Track
What's wrong with this track? *
Additional Comments (Optional)
Submit
×
Please wait...
  • Create Playlist
  • Create Playlist
  • Delete
×
Please wait...
  • Add Song To Playlist
  • Add
  • Create Playlist
  • Add Song To Playlist
  • Do you want to add this song to your current play queue?
  • Yes
    No
×
Please wait...
  • Your playlist has been deleted.
    OK
Up Next

Rotate for a better experience

Stop