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Lirik Won't Be Home - Old 97's
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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 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.
You're a bottle cap away from pushing me too far
Well the problem's getting big and it's a compact car
So I won't feel so bad I did all I could do
Now I'm on wounded knee and we're at waterloo
So please get out of my car
I was born in the backseat of a mustang
on a cold night in a hard rain
and the very first song that the radio sang
It was "I won't be home no more"
You're a rattle trap tonight my ears are getting tired
To listen for a while before this thing expired
It was bound to fail because of where I'm from
Now the moon's at four o'clock and it's high time kingdom come
So please get out of my car
I was born in the backseat of a mustang
on a cold night in a hard raing
and the very first song that the radio sang
it was "I won't be home no more"
I was born in the backseat of a mustang on a cold night in a hard rain
and the very first song that the radio sang
It was "I won't be home no more"
And I won't be home no more
I'm pulling off the road I'm opening the door.
I'm giving you the pavement I'm telling you what for.
You're no more than a thought
And you're getting smaller in my rearview mirror
Yeah, you're getting smaller in my rearview mirrior
Yeah, you're getting smaller in my rearview mirror
I was born in the backseat of a mustang
on a cold night in a hard rain
and the very first song that the radio sang
It was "I won't be Home no more"
And I won't be home no more
I was born in the backseat of a mustang
on a cold night in a hard rain
and the very first song that the radio sang
It was "I won't be home no more"
And I won't be home no more
I won't be home no more
Well the problem's getting big and it's a compact car
So I won't feel so bad I did all I could do
Now I'm on wounded knee and we're at waterloo
So please get out of my car
I was born in the backseat of a mustang
on a cold night in a hard rain
and the very first song that the radio sang
It was "I won't be home no more"
You're a rattle trap tonight my ears are getting tired
To listen for a while before this thing expired
It was bound to fail because of where I'm from
Now the moon's at four o'clock and it's high time kingdom come
So please get out of my car
I was born in the backseat of a mustang
on a cold night in a hard raing
and the very first song that the radio sang
it was "I won't be home no more"
I was born in the backseat of a mustang on a cold night in a hard rain
and the very first song that the radio sang
It was "I won't be home no more"
And I won't be home no more
I'm pulling off the road I'm opening the door.
I'm giving you the pavement I'm telling you what for.
You're no more than a thought
And you're getting smaller in my rearview mirror
Yeah, you're getting smaller in my rearview mirrior
Yeah, you're getting smaller in my rearview mirror
I was born in the backseat of a mustang
on a cold night in a hard rain
and the very first song that the radio sang
It was "I won't be Home no more"
And I won't be home no more
I was born in the backseat of a mustang
on a cold night in a hard rain
and the very first song that the radio sang
It was "I won't be home no more"
And I won't be home no more
I won't be home no more
