Lirik Undressed To Kill - Jethro Tull

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 Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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 Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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.

Working on the late shift,
First drink of the day.
Pull a chair up to the table,
Have to look the other way.
What kind of place am I in?
And who's this over here?
Shaking through the silver bubbles
Climbing through my beer.
Won't let it move me,
But I can't sit still.
Could you meet the eyes
Of a working girl undressed to kill?
Staring through the smoke haze,
Plaid shirts in the night.
Well, I'm making sure that everything
Is zipped up tight.
Who's that jumping on the table?
Putting tonic in my gin?
Brushing silken dollars
On her cold white skin.
Won't let it move me,
But I can't sit still.
Could you meet the eyes
Of a working girl undressed to kill?

She could have been sweet seventeen.
There again, well, so could I.
There was a tear drop sparkle
On the inside of her thigh.
Going to fetch myself a cold beer.
I've got to get a grip.
Find some place to touch down.
Find a landing strip.
Won't let it move me,
But I can't sit still.
Can you meet the eyes
Of a working girl all undressed to kill?

Last one out is a cold duck.
Padding down the road.
I wait outside, my motor running
Got a warm dream to unload.
Can I face her in the sunshine?
In the harsh real light of day?
She walks out with recognition
In her eyes I look away.
Won't let it move me,
But I can't sit still.
Couldn't meet the eyes
Of a working girl undressed to kill.

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