Lirik Lagu Texas 1947 - Guy Clark
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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.
Now bein' six years old, I had seen some trains before,so it's hard to figure out what I'm at the depot for.
Trains are big and black and smokin' - steam screamin' at the wheels,bigger than anything they is, at least that's the way she feels
Trains are big and black and smokin', louder'n July four,but everybody's actin' like this might be somethin' more. . .
. . .than just pickin' up the mail, or the soldiers from the war.This is somethin' that even old man Wileman never seen before.
And it's late afternoon on a hot Texas day.somethin' strange is goin' on, and we's all in the way.
Well there's fifty or sixty people they're just sittin' on their cars,and the old men left their dominos and they come down from the bars.
Everybody's checkin', old Jack Kittrel check his watch,and us kids put our ears to the rails to hear 'em pop.
So we already knowed it, when they finally said 'train time'you'd a-thought that Jesus Christ his-self was rollin' down the line.
'Cause things got real quiet, momma jerked me back,But not before I'd got the chance to lay a nickel on the track.
ChorusLook out here she comes, she's comin',Look out there she goes, she's gone,screamin' straight through Texaslike a mad dog cyclone.
Big, red, and silver,she don't make no smoke,she's a fast-rollin' streamlinecome to show the folks.
Look out here she comes, she's comin'Look out there she goes, she's gone,screamin' straight through Texaslike a mad dog cyclone.
. . .Lord, she never even stopped.
She left fifty or sixty people still sittin' on their cars,and they're wonderin' what it's comin' toand how it got this far.
Oh but me I got a nickel smashed flatter than a dimeby a mad dog, runaway red-silver streamline. . . train
Chorus
Trains are big and black and smokin' - steam screamin' at the wheels,bigger than anything they is, at least that's the way she feels
Trains are big and black and smokin', louder'n July four,but everybody's actin' like this might be somethin' more. . .
. . .than just pickin' up the mail, or the soldiers from the war.This is somethin' that even old man Wileman never seen before.
And it's late afternoon on a hot Texas day.somethin' strange is goin' on, and we's all in the way.
Well there's fifty or sixty people they're just sittin' on their cars,and the old men left their dominos and they come down from the bars.
Everybody's checkin', old Jack Kittrel check his watch,and us kids put our ears to the rails to hear 'em pop.
So we already knowed it, when they finally said 'train time'you'd a-thought that Jesus Christ his-self was rollin' down the line.
'Cause things got real quiet, momma jerked me back,But not before I'd got the chance to lay a nickel on the track.
ChorusLook out here she comes, she's comin',Look out there she goes, she's gone,screamin' straight through Texaslike a mad dog cyclone.
Big, red, and silver,she don't make no smoke,she's a fast-rollin' streamlinecome to show the folks.
Look out here she comes, she's comin'Look out there she goes, she's gone,screamin' straight through Texaslike a mad dog cyclone.
. . .Lord, she never even stopped.
She left fifty or sixty people still sittin' on their cars,and they're wonderin' what it's comin' toand how it got this far.
Oh but me I got a nickel smashed flatter than a dimeby a mad dog, runaway red-silver streamline. . . train
Chorus
