Lirik Lagu Half Full Cup - Kip Moore
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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.
Jimmy's in the backseat chillin' in his game cleatsSmokin' on a cigaretteClingin' to a pipe dream, slippin' at the glove seamsHope he don't have regretsAnd Janie's playin' DJ, thinkin' 'bout a freeway over that rainbowHell, me, I was layin' on the hood of that Chevy already just waitin' to go
Just a bunch of damn burned-out, small-town dreamersAin't the grass always just a little bit greener?So smoke 'em if you got 'em, we're all at the bottom down here just lookin' upTo God be the glory for our little back 40, sippin' out of that half-full cup, yeah
Party at the same barSame truck, same car, same heart tat on her sleeveRunnin' up tabs, talkin' how sad it's gonna be someday when we leaveYeah, and over by the jukebox, love's on the rocksJane's fightin' with her boyfriend JayOh, everybody's laughin' 'cause every time it happens, he's crashin' over at my place
Just a bunch of damn burned-out, small-town dreamersAin't the grass always just a little bit greener?So smoke 'em if you got 'em, we're all at the bottom down here just lookin' upTo God be the glory for our little back 40, sippin' out of that half-full cup
Half-full cup, cheap whiskey, workin' overtimeHalf-full pocket, but it's honest and it's mineYeah, we know it ain't a lot but we don't complain, we just keep on gettin' by
Smokestacks burnin' coal, old trucks leakin' oilWorkweek money goes fastWith friends like these and a place like thisYou gotta know this too shall pass
Just a bunch of damn burned-out, small-town dreamersWell, ain't the grass always just a little bit greener?So smoke 'em if you got 'em, we're all at the bottom down here just lookin' upTo God be the glory for our little back 40, sippin' out of that half-full cup, yeah
Just a bunch of damn burned-out, small-town dreamersAin't the grass always just a little bit greener?So smoke 'em if you got 'em, we're all at the bottom down here just lookin' upTo God be the glory for our little back 40, sippin' out of that half-full cup, yeah
Party at the same barSame truck, same car, same heart tat on her sleeveRunnin' up tabs, talkin' how sad it's gonna be someday when we leaveYeah, and over by the jukebox, love's on the rocksJane's fightin' with her boyfriend JayOh, everybody's laughin' 'cause every time it happens, he's crashin' over at my place
Just a bunch of damn burned-out, small-town dreamersAin't the grass always just a little bit greener?So smoke 'em if you got 'em, we're all at the bottom down here just lookin' upTo God be the glory for our little back 40, sippin' out of that half-full cup
Half-full cup, cheap whiskey, workin' overtimeHalf-full pocket, but it's honest and it's mineYeah, we know it ain't a lot but we don't complain, we just keep on gettin' by
Smokestacks burnin' coal, old trucks leakin' oilWorkweek money goes fastWith friends like these and a place like thisYou gotta know this too shall pass
Just a bunch of damn burned-out, small-town dreamersWell, ain't the grass always just a little bit greener?So smoke 'em if you got 'em, we're all at the bottom down here just lookin' upTo God be the glory for our little back 40, sippin' out of that half-full cup, yeah
