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Lirik Lagu Alabama Clay - Garth Brooks

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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.
First time he saw the ground get bustedHe was ten and it was 1952His daddy worked hard from sunup to sundownAnd the goin' got tough behind them ol' grey mules
The farm grew to be a moneymakerAnd the house he lived in grew up room by roomThe boy worked hard but soon got tired of farmin'So he slipped away one night 'neath the harvest moon
His neck was red as Alabama clayBut the city's call pulled him awayHe's got a factory job and runs a big machineHe don't miss the farm or the fields of green
Now the city's just a prison without fencesHis job is just a routine he can't standAnd at night he dreams of wide-open spacesFresh dirt between his toes and on his hands
Then one day a picture came inside a letterOf a young girl with a baby in her armsAnd the words she wrote would change his life foreverSo he went to raise his family on the farm
His neck is red as Alabama clayNow he's goin' home this time to stayWhere the roots run deep on the family treeAnd the tractor rolls through the fields of green
His neck is red as Alabama clayNow he's goin' home this time to stayWhere the roots run deep on the family treeAnd the tractor rolls through the fields of green
His neck is red as Alabama clay