Lirik Lagu (Looking For) The Heart Of Saturday Night - Jamie Cullum
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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.
Well, you gassed her upBehind the wheelWith your arm around your sweet oneIn your OldsmobileBarreling down the boulevardYou're looking for the heart of Saturday night
And you got paid on FridayYour pockets are jinglingThen you see the lightsAnd you get all tinglingCause you're cruising with a sixAnd you're looking for the heart of Saturday night
Then you comb your hairYou shave your faceTrying to wipe out every traceOf all the other daysIn the weekYou know that this will be the SaturdayYou're reaching your peak
Stopping on the redGoing on the greenCause tonight'll be like nothing you've ever seenAnd you're barreling down the boulevardAnd you're looking for the heart of Saturday night
Tell me, is it the crack of the pool ballsNeon buzzingTelephone's ringing, it's your second cousinAnd is it the barmaid that's smilingIn the corner of her eyeMagic of the melancholy tear in your eye
Makes it kind of quiverDown in the coreCause your dreaming of them Saturdays that came beforeAnd now you're stumblingYou're stumbling onto the heart of Saturday night
And you gassed her upAnd you're behind the wheelWith your arm around your sweet oneIn your OldsmobileBarreling down the boulevardYou're looking for the heart of Saturday night
And is it the crack of the pool ballsNeon buzzingTelephone's ringing, it's your second cousinAnd the barmaid that's smilingIn the corner of her eyeMagic of the melancholy tear in your eye
Makes it kind of specialDown in the coreAnd your dreaming of them Saturdays that came beforeIt's found you stumblingStumbling onto the heart of Saturday nightAnd you're stumblingStumbling onto the heart of Saturday night
And you got paid on FridayYour pockets are jinglingThen you see the lightsAnd you get all tinglingCause you're cruising with a sixAnd you're looking for the heart of Saturday night
Then you comb your hairYou shave your faceTrying to wipe out every traceOf all the other daysIn the weekYou know that this will be the SaturdayYou're reaching your peak
Stopping on the redGoing on the greenCause tonight'll be like nothing you've ever seenAnd you're barreling down the boulevardAnd you're looking for the heart of Saturday night
Tell me, is it the crack of the pool ballsNeon buzzingTelephone's ringing, it's your second cousinAnd is it the barmaid that's smilingIn the corner of her eyeMagic of the melancholy tear in your eye
Makes it kind of quiverDown in the coreCause your dreaming of them Saturdays that came beforeAnd now you're stumblingYou're stumbling onto the heart of Saturday night
And you gassed her upAnd you're behind the wheelWith your arm around your sweet oneIn your OldsmobileBarreling down the boulevardYou're looking for the heart of Saturday night
And is it the crack of the pool ballsNeon buzzingTelephone's ringing, it's your second cousinAnd the barmaid that's smilingIn the corner of her eyeMagic of the melancholy tear in your eye
Makes it kind of specialDown in the coreAnd your dreaming of them Saturdays that came beforeIt's found you stumblingStumbling onto the heart of Saturday nightAnd you're stumblingStumbling onto the heart of Saturday night
