Lirik Lagu Diet Song - Bobby Bare
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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.
Breakfast, black coffee, one slice of dry toastNo butter, no jelly, no jamLunch, just some lettuce, two celery stalksNo booze, no potatoes, no ham.
Dinner, one chicken wing, broiled not friedNo gravy, no biscuits, no pieAnd this dietin', dietin', dietin', dietin'Sure is a rough way to die.
So pass me a carrot stick, peel me a pruneA glass of skim milk and that's allTurn off the TV for the Big Mac commercialIt's drivin' me right up the wall.
And I'm thinkin' of french fries, sausage and wafflesSpaghetti and cookies and cakeAnd each night I'm dreamin' of chocolate ice cream.And I'm starvin' to death when I wake.
--- Instrumental ---
Supper, two pieces of cauliflower, rawSome beefsteak the size of a nailOne sliced tomato, a small dab of slawI swear I ate better in jail.
Stop eatin' that pizza right under my noseGirl that's the least you can doPut down that candy bar while I'm singin'I'm starvin' my pants off for you.
You're fixin' the kids all those creamed mashed potatoesBut it's bouillon and water for meHey, you got a lock on the refrigeratorLord knows where you're hidin' the key.
While I'm starvin' for food late at nightI'm starvin' for lovin' from youBut you say that when I can see my own dickYou'll be glad to look at it too.
So pass me a carrot stick, peel me a pruneA glass of skim milk and that's allYou and Jane Fonda and old Richard SimmonsAre drivin' me right off the wall.
Now when I am dead with the insurance paidYou'll look down at me and you'll grinYou'll say, well the boy tried and he suffered and diedBut don't he look good when he's thin? oh my.
And this dietin', dietin', dietin', dietin'Sure is a rough way to die...
Dinner, one chicken wing, broiled not friedNo gravy, no biscuits, no pieAnd this dietin', dietin', dietin', dietin'Sure is a rough way to die.
So pass me a carrot stick, peel me a pruneA glass of skim milk and that's allTurn off the TV for the Big Mac commercialIt's drivin' me right up the wall.
And I'm thinkin' of french fries, sausage and wafflesSpaghetti and cookies and cakeAnd each night I'm dreamin' of chocolate ice cream.And I'm starvin' to death when I wake.
--- Instrumental ---
Supper, two pieces of cauliflower, rawSome beefsteak the size of a nailOne sliced tomato, a small dab of slawI swear I ate better in jail.
Stop eatin' that pizza right under my noseGirl that's the least you can doPut down that candy bar while I'm singin'I'm starvin' my pants off for you.
You're fixin' the kids all those creamed mashed potatoesBut it's bouillon and water for meHey, you got a lock on the refrigeratorLord knows where you're hidin' the key.
While I'm starvin' for food late at nightI'm starvin' for lovin' from youBut you say that when I can see my own dickYou'll be glad to look at it too.
So pass me a carrot stick, peel me a pruneA glass of skim milk and that's allYou and Jane Fonda and old Richard SimmonsAre drivin' me right off the wall.
Now when I am dead with the insurance paidYou'll look down at me and you'll grinYou'll say, well the boy tried and he suffered and diedBut don't he look good when he's thin? oh my.
And this dietin', dietin', dietin', dietin'Sure is a rough way to die...
