Lirik Lagu Girls Along The Road - Fiddler's Green
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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.
Oh I’m just in the vein of a nice refrain so pay attention roundAnd the name I’ll tell of a fine young swell and a rich young man called BrownOh he listed in the Antrim rifle corps all you who listen to me odeDo the thing that’s right going home tonight with the girls along the road
Brown was a spark he was fond of a lark, a married man tho’ not chasteAnd little he cared if his own wife heard if another girl took his tasteAye and he himself dressed in his regimental best as proud as a peacock strodeAdmiring the girls with their long hair curled as they walked along the road
Oh he courted a girl with nice curly hair, blue boots and a red leather beltAnd he idly talked as he onward walked endeavoring her heart to meltAnd his gay grenadier with a wink and a leer enquired her name and abodeAnd he felt as grand as a lord of the land with the girls along the road
Mr. Brown and his love sat down in a tavern hard near byAnd he called for a drain of the good champagne and a plate of the old pork pieAnd his arms he placed around her waist and his heart with love overflowedAnd he says it’s alright we’ll be happy tonight with the girls along the road
O this funny little man he had just begun his love tales to outpourWhen who should he see but his own Mrs B. peeping in at the parlour doorWith a bolt like a bear she fastened in his hair for the signs of her anger showedSaying I’ll tear away your eyes if you go to exercise with the girls along the road
Now to set matters right these women had a fight a first rate tumble up and downAnd they sent to smithereens hats, coats and crinolines and then they set to work on BrownHe was jolly well thrashed and his head all bashed as the crowd their anger bestowedAnd his fine uniform was all torn in the storm with the girls along the road
Now Mr. Brown has broken with the peace he’s been taken to a police cellThere to ruminate on his sad unlucky fate like many’s a fine young swellAnd the very next day sure his wife ran away because of this li
Brown was a spark he was fond of a lark, a married man tho’ not chasteAnd little he cared if his own wife heard if another girl took his tasteAye and he himself dressed in his regimental best as proud as a peacock strodeAdmiring the girls with their long hair curled as they walked along the road
Oh he courted a girl with nice curly hair, blue boots and a red leather beltAnd he idly talked as he onward walked endeavoring her heart to meltAnd his gay grenadier with a wink and a leer enquired her name and abodeAnd he felt as grand as a lord of the land with the girls along the road
Mr. Brown and his love sat down in a tavern hard near byAnd he called for a drain of the good champagne and a plate of the old pork pieAnd his arms he placed around her waist and his heart with love overflowedAnd he says it’s alright we’ll be happy tonight with the girls along the road
O this funny little man he had just begun his love tales to outpourWhen who should he see but his own Mrs B. peeping in at the parlour doorWith a bolt like a bear she fastened in his hair for the signs of her anger showedSaying I’ll tear away your eyes if you go to exercise with the girls along the road
Now to set matters right these women had a fight a first rate tumble up and downAnd they sent to smithereens hats, coats and crinolines and then they set to work on BrownHe was jolly well thrashed and his head all bashed as the crowd their anger bestowedAnd his fine uniform was all torn in the storm with the girls along the road
Now Mr. Brown has broken with the peace he’s been taken to a police cellThere to ruminate on his sad unlucky fate like many’s a fine young swellAnd the very next day sure his wife ran away because of this li
