Lirik Lagu Medley (I Get Around/Little Deuce Coupe) - Beach Boys
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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.
Round round get aroundI get around, yes(*Laughter* *Clap*)Get around round round, I get aroundI get a--
Get around round round, I get aroundFrom town to townGet around round round, I get around(Woo!)I'm a real cool headGet around round round, I get aroundI'm making real good breadGet around round round, I get a square(Ow!)
I'm getting awfully mad driving down the street(Ow!)I just don't want to be bugged sitting next to my sweets(*Laughter*)Bom bom bom ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta
The other guys are pretty toughSo those other gats over there better not get tough
I get aroundGet around round round, I get aroundFrom town to townGet around round round, I get aroundI'm a real cool head(Fake it, come on, Mike! Artistry!)I'm makin' real good breadGet around round round, I get a squareI get aroundRoundGet around, round round(Rock out, Carl!)
(Anybody...)(Come on, baby!)([...])
We always take my car although it's a heapAnd we never get turned down by the chicks we pick up onNot much...None of the guys go steady 'cos it wouldn't be Right GuardTo leave their best girls home on a Saturday night
I get aroundGet around round round, I get aroundFrom town to townGet around round round, I get aroundI'm a real cool headGet around round round, I get aroundI'm making real good breadGet around round round, I get aroundI get around round woo ooooo oooo ooo ooo ooo oooo
Round round get around, I get aroundSquareGet around round round, I get a squareGet around round round, I get aroundGet around round round, I get around(Don't stop!)Get around round round, I get aroundBoop boop boop boopGet around round round, I get aroundI get around(Oh yeah!)
(Oh, that was really bad.)(Let's do "Little Deuce Coupe" while [...]. Real fast, obviously.)(I've got it, Brian. Here, Bruce, do your famous [...].)(Oh.)(Bom bom.)(Like this.)(Hey, do the--)(Oh--)
Well I'm not braggin', babe, so don't put me downWell, I've got the cutest little piece in townWell, I'm not braggin', babe, oh yeah
([...] Carl [...])(We lost it.)
She's my little deuce coupe(Hey, Carl.)You don't know what I gotTalk to me, babyTalk to me, baby
Well I'm not braggin', babe, so don't put me downBut I've got the fastest set of wheels in townWhen something comes up to me he don't even try'Cos if I had a set of wings, man, I know she could fly
HeyMy little deuce coupeYou don't know what I--Little deuce coupeYeahYou don't know what I got
She's got a competition clutch with the four on the floorAnd she purrs like a kitten (*laugh*) till the lake pipes roarAh, bom bom bom bomAnd if that ain't enough to make you flip your lidThere's one more thing: I got the pink slip daddy(*Laughter*)Oh yeahDa da dom da da dom ba da(Oh, let's do "Luau"!)(Talk to me, baby!)
She comes on like a rose, da da dap(Do the stroll!)She's my little deuce coupeYou don't know what I got
(*Laughter*)
Get around round round, I get aroundFrom town to townGet around round round, I get around(Woo!)I'm a real cool headGet around round round, I get aroundI'm making real good breadGet around round round, I get a square(Ow!)
I'm getting awfully mad driving down the street(Ow!)I just don't want to be bugged sitting next to my sweets(*Laughter*)Bom bom bom ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta ta
The other guys are pretty toughSo those other gats over there better not get tough
I get aroundGet around round round, I get aroundFrom town to townGet around round round, I get aroundI'm a real cool head(Fake it, come on, Mike! Artistry!)I'm makin' real good breadGet around round round, I get a squareI get aroundRoundGet around, round round(Rock out, Carl!)
(Anybody...)(Come on, baby!)([...])
We always take my car although it's a heapAnd we never get turned down by the chicks we pick up onNot much...None of the guys go steady 'cos it wouldn't be Right GuardTo leave their best girls home on a Saturday night
I get aroundGet around round round, I get aroundFrom town to townGet around round round, I get aroundI'm a real cool headGet around round round, I get aroundI'm making real good breadGet around round round, I get aroundI get around round woo ooooo oooo ooo ooo ooo oooo
Round round get around, I get aroundSquareGet around round round, I get a squareGet around round round, I get aroundGet around round round, I get around(Don't stop!)Get around round round, I get aroundBoop boop boop boopGet around round round, I get aroundI get around(Oh yeah!)
(Oh, that was really bad.)(Let's do "Little Deuce Coupe" while [...]. Real fast, obviously.)(I've got it, Brian. Here, Bruce, do your famous [...].)(Oh.)(Bom bom.)(Like this.)(Hey, do the--)(Oh--)
Well I'm not braggin', babe, so don't put me downWell, I've got the cutest little piece in townWell, I'm not braggin', babe, oh yeah
([...] Carl [...])(We lost it.)
She's my little deuce coupe(Hey, Carl.)You don't know what I gotTalk to me, babyTalk to me, baby
Well I'm not braggin', babe, so don't put me downBut I've got the fastest set of wheels in townWhen something comes up to me he don't even try'Cos if I had a set of wings, man, I know she could fly
HeyMy little deuce coupeYou don't know what I--Little deuce coupeYeahYou don't know what I got
She's got a competition clutch with the four on the floorAnd she purrs like a kitten (*laugh*) till the lake pipes roarAh, bom bom bom bomAnd if that ain't enough to make you flip your lidThere's one more thing: I got the pink slip daddy(*Laughter*)Oh yeahDa da dom da da dom ba da(Oh, let's do "Luau"!)(Talk to me, baby!)
She comes on like a rose, da da dap(Do the stroll!)She's my little deuce coupeYou don't know what I got
(*Laughter*)
