Lirik Lagu America's Sweetheart - Elle King
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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.
No there ain't nothing that I gotta proveYou think your words will make me black and blueBut I, I think im pretty with these old boots onI think its funny when I drink too much, heyYou try and change me you can go to hellCause I don't want to be nobody elseI like the chip I got in my front teethAnd I got bad tattoos you won't believe
So kick out the jams, kick up the soulPour another glass of that rock and rollTurn up the band, fire in the holeGonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me, I'm not america's sweetheartSo beat the drum with me, I'm not america's sweetheart
Well they say I'm too loud for this townSo I lit a match and burned it down
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweet heartBut you love me anyway
My hands are dirty and my heart is cold the boysI've been with say I got no soul, when I,I meet another honey at the bar,I'll think its funny when I break his heart, mmm now,My kind of medicine is whiskey straight,I got a mouth to put you in your place, and they,They said I'll never be the poster type,But they don't make posters of my kind of life
So kick out the jams, kick up the soulPour another glass of that rock and rollTurn up the band, fire in the holeGonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheartSo beat the drum with me, I'm not americas sweetheart
Well they say I'm too loud for this townSo I lit a match and burned it down
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheart, but you love me anyway
You love me anyway
Kick out the jams, kick up the soulPour another glass of that rock and rollTurn up the band, fire in the hole, holler if you ready,Gonna lose control
Kick out the jams, kick up the soulPour another glass of that rock and rollTurn up the band, fire in the hole,Gonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheartSo beat the drum with me, I'm not americas sweetheart
Well they say I'm too loud for this townSo I lit a match and burned it down
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheart, but you love me anyway
You love me anyway
I'm not americas sweetheart
So kick out the jams, kick up the soulPour another glass of that rock and rollTurn up the band, fire in the holeGonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me, I'm not america's sweetheartSo beat the drum with me, I'm not america's sweetheart
Well they say I'm too loud for this townSo I lit a match and burned it down
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweet heartBut you love me anyway
My hands are dirty and my heart is cold the boysI've been with say I got no soul, when I,I meet another honey at the bar,I'll think its funny when I break his heart, mmm now,My kind of medicine is whiskey straight,I got a mouth to put you in your place, and they,They said I'll never be the poster type,But they don't make posters of my kind of life
So kick out the jams, kick up the soulPour another glass of that rock and rollTurn up the band, fire in the holeGonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheartSo beat the drum with me, I'm not americas sweetheart
Well they say I'm too loud for this townSo I lit a match and burned it down
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheart, but you love me anyway
You love me anyway
Kick out the jams, kick up the soulPour another glass of that rock and rollTurn up the band, fire in the hole, holler if you ready,Gonna lose control
Kick out the jams, kick up the soulPour another glass of that rock and rollTurn up the band, fire in the hole,Gonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheartSo beat the drum with me, I'm not americas sweetheart
Well they say I'm too loud for this townSo I lit a match and burned it down
What do you want from me, I'm not americas sweetheart, but you love me anyway
You love me anyway
I'm not americas sweetheart
