Lirik Lagu When Cowboys Didn't Dance - Lonestar
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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.
Seven hundred head of cattle on an old forgotten trailSix cowboys and one old an and another day of hellChuck wagon lagging behind from the strain of a broken wheelThe only thing to look forward to was a campfire and a meal
Sleepin' 'neath an open sky with just the stars above their headA saddle for a pillow and some sage brush for a bedWakin' up tomorrow was merely done by chanceBack when the west was wild and cowboys didn't dance
When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designer shirtsWhen their hearts were filled with memories, their bodies filled with hurtThey would sit around a campfire exchange a piercing glanceBack when the west was really wild, and cowboys didn't dance
Poured coffee from an old tin cup, more sweat upon the browAnother day of chasing that same ole lonely cowAnd every new horizon began a brand new dayThirteen hundred miles to go as they slowly make their wayAcross the plains of Texas, through the Colorado snowFinal destination, Back Foot, Idaho
When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designers shirtsWhen their hearts were filed with memories, their bodies filled with hurtAnd they would sit around the campfire and exchange a piercing glanceBack when the west was really wild and cowboys didn't dance
When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designer shirtsWhen their hearts were filled with memories, their bodies filled with hurtAnd they would sit around a campfire and exchange a piercing glanceBack when the west was really wild and cowboys didn't dance
Seven hundred head of cattle on an old forgotten trailFive cowboys and one old man in another day of hell
Sleepin' 'neath an open sky with just the stars above their headA saddle for a pillow and some sage brush for a bedWakin' up tomorrow was merely done by chanceBack when the west was wild and cowboys didn't dance
When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designer shirtsWhen their hearts were filled with memories, their bodies filled with hurtThey would sit around a campfire exchange a piercing glanceBack when the west was really wild, and cowboys didn't dance
Poured coffee from an old tin cup, more sweat upon the browAnother day of chasing that same ole lonely cowAnd every new horizon began a brand new dayThirteen hundred miles to go as they slowly make their wayAcross the plains of Texas, through the Colorado snowFinal destination, Back Foot, Idaho
When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designers shirtsWhen their hearts were filed with memories, their bodies filled with hurtAnd they would sit around the campfire and exchange a piercing glanceBack when the west was really wild and cowboys didn't dance
When cowboys didn't dance, didn't wear designer shirtsWhen their hearts were filled with memories, their bodies filled with hurtAnd they would sit around a campfire and exchange a piercing glanceBack when the west was really wild and cowboys didn't dance
Seven hundred head of cattle on an old forgotten trailFive cowboys and one old man in another day of hell
