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Lirik Lagu Gypsys Tramps & Thieves - Cher

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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.
I was born in the wagon of a travelin' showMy mama used to dance for the money they'd throwPapa would do whatever he couldPreach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good
Gypsys, tramps, and thievesWe'd hear it from the people of the townThey'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thievesBut every night all the men would come aroundAnd lay their money down
Picked up a boy just south of MobileGave him a ride, filled him with a hot mealI was sixteen, he was twenty-oneRode with us to MemphisAnd Papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done
Gypsys, tramps, and thievesWe'd hear it from the people of the townThey'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thievesBut every night all the men would come aroundAnd lay their money down
I never had schoolin' but he taught me wellWith his smooth southern styleThree months later I'm a girl in troubleAnd I haven't seen him for a whileOh, no, I haven't seen him for a while
She was born in the wagon of a travelin' showHer mama had to dance for the money they'd throwGrandpa'd do whatever he couldPreach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good
Gypsys, tramps, and thievesWe'd hear it from the people of the townThey'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thievesBut every night all the men would come aroundAnd lay their money down
Gypsys, tramps, and thievesWe'd hear it from the people of the townThey'd call us gypsys, tramps, and thievesBut every night all the men would come aroundAnd lay their money down