Lirik Lagu Dee Wee (my Friend The Massive Idiot) - Adam Sandler
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
He said he'd be here at sevenThe clock just hit 7:22It's too cold outsideTo wait for my rideWatching mamma try out a new doo (Bruins)
He said he'd be here at sevenBut it just hit 7:35 (already?)Here in Brockton, Mass.,I got my thumb in my assMamma's combing up a big beehive (Celtics)
Where the fuck is he?Where the fuck is he?
The bitch doesn't even bother callingEven though it's 7:44 (I fell asleep, pally)I'm feeling kinda antsyMamma's getting fancySlicking back a wet pompadour (Red Sox)
He said he'd be here at sevenIt's closing in on 8:01 (Trimmin' the 'stache, kid)Me lookin' like a sapIn a wool knit capMamma's next move is a bun (fuckin' Patriots)
Where the fuck is he? (My pants are still in the dryer, dude)Where the fuck is he? (I couldn't find my fuckin' snowboots, pal)I wish I had a car (Huge, huge hangover)Oh, no (Massive hailstorm, massive hailstorm, massive)
That stupid little punkHe's probably fuckin' drunkI bet he drank a caseWanna pop him in the face right nowMamma's eyebrow
Wicked goodWicked good (Oh, GOD)Wicked goodWicked good (Fuck yeah)Wicked goodWicked good (Pisser?)
Well my friend is still a no-showAnd I'm getting fucking pissed (Why?)Cause I could've gone with CharlieIn the side of his HarleyMamma's on the phone with a stylist (Fuck Charlie!)
So I guess I ain't going out tonightCause the digits say 12:09 (Shit-faced)But call the operatorCause one perm laterMamma's hair sure do look fine (Heffenreffer!!!)
Where the fuck is he? (Ah, ha ha! My stepfather was tellin' me a wicked funny joke!)Where the fuck is he? (Ah, ha ha! I forgot it though)
I wish I had a carI wish I had a car (
He said he'd be here at sevenBut it just hit 7:35 (already?)Here in Brockton, Mass.,I got my thumb in my assMamma's combing up a big beehive (Celtics)
Where the fuck is he?Where the fuck is he?
The bitch doesn't even bother callingEven though it's 7:44 (I fell asleep, pally)I'm feeling kinda antsyMamma's getting fancySlicking back a wet pompadour (Red Sox)
He said he'd be here at sevenIt's closing in on 8:01 (Trimmin' the 'stache, kid)Me lookin' like a sapIn a wool knit capMamma's next move is a bun (fuckin' Patriots)
Where the fuck is he? (My pants are still in the dryer, dude)Where the fuck is he? (I couldn't find my fuckin' snowboots, pal)I wish I had a car (Huge, huge hangover)Oh, no (Massive hailstorm, massive hailstorm, massive)
That stupid little punkHe's probably fuckin' drunkI bet he drank a caseWanna pop him in the face right nowMamma's eyebrow
Wicked goodWicked good (Oh, GOD)Wicked goodWicked good (Fuck yeah)Wicked goodWicked good (Pisser?)
Well my friend is still a no-showAnd I'm getting fucking pissed (Why?)Cause I could've gone with CharlieIn the side of his HarleyMamma's on the phone with a stylist (Fuck Charlie!)
So I guess I ain't going out tonightCause the digits say 12:09 (Shit-faced)But call the operatorCause one perm laterMamma's hair sure do look fine (Heffenreffer!!!)
Where the fuck is he? (Ah, ha ha! My stepfather was tellin' me a wicked funny joke!)Where the fuck is he? (Ah, ha ha! I forgot it though)
I wish I had a carI wish I had a car (
