Lirik Lagu In My Neighborhood - Craig Morgan
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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.
If you see a pick-up truck with a plastic 'coon dog,Mounted on the hood.If you pass trailer with a concrete donkey in the yard,An' tires up on the roof.An' if you see a woman in a moo-moo,Readin' Tarot cards an' palms down by the road.That's how you know; that's how you know,You're in my neighborhood.
In my neighborhood,There's nothin' ordinary about the regular folk.In my neighborhood,We make our own wine outta berries we grow.A word to the wise: when they turn out the lights,It's a free-for-all, y'all, every Saturday night,But everybody treats everybody they way they should,In my neighborhood.
When the wind is just right, you can tell they're makin' paper,At the mill on Champion Lane.When Mabel Johnson goes to fry 'em Rocky Mountain Oysters,You can smell 'em from a mile away.You might hear the church bells playin' "Sweet Home Alabama",'Cause the preacher loves rock an' roll:That's how you know; that's how you know,You're in my neighborhood.
In my neighborhood,There's nothin' ordinary about the regular folk.In my neighborhood,We make our own wine outta berries we grow.A word to the wise: when they turn out the lights,It's a free-for-all, y'all, every Saturday night,But everybody treats everybody they way they should,In my neighborhood.
In my neighborhood,There's nothin' ordinary about the regular folk.In my neighborhood,We make our own wine outta berries we grow.A word to the wise: when they turn out the lights,It's a free-for-all, y'all, every Saturday night,But everybody treats everybody they way they should,In my neighborhood.In my neighborhood.
In my neighborhood,There's nothin' ordinary about the regular folk.In my neighborhood,We make our own wine outta berries we grow.A word to the wise: when they turn out the lights,It's a free-for-all, y'all, every Saturday night,But everybody treats everybody they way they should,In my neighborhood.
When the wind is just right, you can tell they're makin' paper,At the mill on Champion Lane.When Mabel Johnson goes to fry 'em Rocky Mountain Oysters,You can smell 'em from a mile away.You might hear the church bells playin' "Sweet Home Alabama",'Cause the preacher loves rock an' roll:That's how you know; that's how you know,You're in my neighborhood.
In my neighborhood,There's nothin' ordinary about the regular folk.In my neighborhood,We make our own wine outta berries we grow.A word to the wise: when they turn out the lights,It's a free-for-all, y'all, every Saturday night,But everybody treats everybody they way they should,In my neighborhood.
In my neighborhood,There's nothin' ordinary about the regular folk.In my neighborhood,We make our own wine outta berries we grow.A word to the wise: when they turn out the lights,It's a free-for-all, y'all, every Saturday night,But everybody treats everybody they way they should,In my neighborhood.In my neighborhood.
