Lirik Lagu Corn Fed - Shannon Brown
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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.
We don't flip the bird, we don't cuss an' scream,When the cars don't move when the light turns green.We don't lock our doors when we leave the house,There ain't nobody here that we'd keep out.That's the way we do it in our town, yeah.
You never hear me apologize,For growin' up strong, growin' up right.Livin' life by the Golden Rule.Say: "Yes, Ma'am," "Thank You."Green fields for miles an' miles,Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial.I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred,Corn fed.
Ain't no burnin' flags on our Court House Square.You see Old Glory flyin' everywhere.There ain't no Valley joint with five-star atmosphere.Daddy's home-grown beef's what's for dinner here.An we wash it down with a tall, cold beer, yeah.
You never hear me apologize,For growin' up strong, growin' up right.Livin' life by the Golden Rule.Say: "Yes, Ma'am," "Thank You."Green fields for miles an' miles,Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial.I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred,Corn fed.
Rooster crows, six a.m.;John Deere pulling that plow again.Spit on your face, hands in the dirt,Ain't nothin' better on God's great earth.
You never hear me apologize,For growin' up strong, growin' up right.Livin' life by the Golden Rule.Say: "Yes, Ma'am," "Thank You."Green fields for miles an' miles,Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial.I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred;Well, I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred,Corn fed.Corn fed.Corn fed.Corn fed.
You never hear me apologize,For growin' up strong, growin' up right.Livin' life by the Golden Rule.Say: "Yes, Ma'am," "Thank You."Green fields for miles an' miles,Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial.I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred,Corn fed.
Ain't no burnin' flags on our Court House Square.You see Old Glory flyin' everywhere.There ain't no Valley joint with five-star atmosphere.Daddy's home-grown beef's what's for dinner here.An we wash it down with a tall, cold beer, yeah.
You never hear me apologize,For growin' up strong, growin' up right.Livin' life by the Golden Rule.Say: "Yes, Ma'am," "Thank You."Green fields for miles an' miles,Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial.I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred,Corn fed.
Rooster crows, six a.m.;John Deere pulling that plow again.Spit on your face, hands in the dirt,Ain't nothin' better on God's great earth.
You never hear me apologize,For growin' up strong, growin' up right.Livin' life by the Golden Rule.Say: "Yes, Ma'am," "Thank You."Green fields for miles an' miles,Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial.I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred;Well, I thank the good Lord I was born an' bred,Corn fed.Corn fed.Corn fed.Corn fed.
