Lirik Lagu You Never Can Tell - John Prine
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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.
It was a teenage weddingAnd the old folks wished 'em wellYou could see that PierreDid truly love the Mademoiselle.And the young Monsieur and MadameHave rung the chapel bell,"C'est la vie,"-Say the old folksIt goes to show that you never can tell
They furnished off an apartmentWith a two room Roebuck saleThe coolerator was filledWith TV Dinners and ginger aleBut when Pierre found work,The little money comin' worked out well"C'est la vie,"-Say the old folksIt goes to show that you never can tell
They had a Hi-Fi phonoBoy, did they let it blastSeven hundred little recordsAll rock, rhythm and jazzBut when the sun went downThe rapid tempo of the music fell"C'est la vie,"-Say the old folksIt goes to show that you never can tell
They bought a souped up jitney'Twas a cherry in fifty-threeThey drove it down to New OrleansTo celebrate their anniversary.It was there where Pierre was weddedTo the lovely Mademoiselle,"C'est la vie,"-Say the old folksIt goes to show that you never can tell
It was a teenage weddingAnd the old folks wished 'em wellYou could see that PierreDid truly love the Mademoiselle.And the young Monsieur and MadameHave rung the chapel bell,"C'est la vie,"-Say the old folksIt goes to show that you never can tell
They furnished off an apartmentWith a two room Roebuck saleThe coolerator was filledWith TV Dinners and ginger aleBut when Pierre found work,The little money comin' worked out well"C'est la vie,"-Say the old folksIt goes to show that you never can tell
They had a Hi-Fi phonoBoy, did they let it blastSeven hundred little recordsAll rock, rhythm and jazzBut when the sun went downThe rapid tempo of the music fell"C'est la vie,"-Say the old folksIt goes to show that you never can tell
They bought a souped up jitney'Twas a cherry in fifty-threeThey drove it down to New OrleansTo celebrate their anniversary.It was there where Pierre was weddedTo the lovely Mademoiselle,"C'est la vie,"-Say the old folksIt goes to show that you never can tell
It was a teenage weddingAnd the old folks wished 'em wellYou could see that PierreDid truly love the Mademoiselle.And the young Monsieur and MadameHave rung the chapel bell,"C'est la vie,"-Say the old folksIt goes to show that you never can tell
