Lirik Youngstown - Bruce Springsteen
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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
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- 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
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Here in northeast OhioBack in eighteen-o-threeJames and Dan HeatonFound the ore that was linin’ Yellow CreekThey built a blast furnaceHere along the shoreAnd they made the cannonballsThat helped the Union win the war
Here in YoungstownHere in YoungstownMy sweet Jenny I’m sinkin’ downHere darlin’ in Youngstown
Well my daddy worked the furnacesKept ’em hotter than hellI come home from ’Nam worked my way to scarferA job that’d suit the devil as wellTaconite coke and limestoneFed my children and make my payThem smokestacks reachin’ like the arms of GodInto a beautiful sky of soot and clay
Here in YoungstownHere in YoungstownSweet Jenny I’m sinkin’ downHere darlin’ in Youngstown
Well my daddy come on the Ohio worksWhen he come home from World War TwoNow the yard’s just scrap and rubbleHe said "Them big boys did what Hitler couldn’t do."These mills they built the tanks and bombsThat won this country’s warsWe sent our sons to Korea and VietnamNow we’re wondering what they were dyin’ for
Here in YoungstownHere in YoungstownMy sweet Jenny I’m sinkin’ downHere darlin’ in Youngstown
From the Monongahela valleyTo the Mesabi iron rangeTo the coal mines of AppalachiaThe story’s always the sameSeven hundred tons of metal a dayNow sir you tell me the world’s changedOnce I made you rich enoughRich enough to forget my name
And YoungstownAnd YoungstownMy sweet Jenny I’m sinkin’ downHere darlin’ in Youngstown
When I die I don’t want no part of heavenI would not do heaven’s work wellI pray the devil comes and takes meTo stand in the fiery furnaces of hell
Here in YoungstownHere in YoungstownMy sweet Jenny I’m sinkin’ downHere darlin’ in Youngstown
Well my daddy worked the furnacesKept ’em hotter than hellI come home from ’Nam worked my way to scarferA job that’d suit the devil as wellTaconite coke and limestoneFed my children and make my payThem smokestacks reachin’ like the arms of GodInto a beautiful sky of soot and clay
Here in YoungstownHere in YoungstownSweet Jenny I’m sinkin’ downHere darlin’ in Youngstown
Well my daddy come on the Ohio worksWhen he come home from World War TwoNow the yard’s just scrap and rubbleHe said "Them big boys did what Hitler couldn’t do."These mills they built the tanks and bombsThat won this country’s warsWe sent our sons to Korea and VietnamNow we’re wondering what they were dyin’ for
Here in YoungstownHere in YoungstownMy sweet Jenny I’m sinkin’ downHere darlin’ in Youngstown
From the Monongahela valleyTo the Mesabi iron rangeTo the coal mines of AppalachiaThe story’s always the sameSeven hundred tons of metal a dayNow sir you tell me the world’s changedOnce I made you rich enoughRich enough to forget my name
And YoungstownAnd YoungstownMy sweet Jenny I’m sinkin’ downHere darlin’ in Youngstown
When I die I don’t want no part of heavenI would not do heaven’s work wellI pray the devil comes and takes meTo stand in the fiery furnaces of hell
