Lirik Lagu Up In Fox Island - Stan Rogers
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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's up in Fox Island, prosperity liesMackerel are plenty, but not many fliesBusiness is booming, starvation's unknownBananas and oranges and peaches are grown.
It's in this big city great people do dwellTen story houses, you all know them wellThere's Dailys, and Reinholds, McDuffs by the scoreThe fogarty boys have there huts by the shore.
There's railway stations, hotels and cafesChurches, cathedrals where George Reinhold praysRadio Stations, art galleries a fewAnd you come through the sub-way on the six thirty two.
One night we decided to have us some funWe're all feelin' frisky with plenty of rumTo Reinhold's back doorstep, we goes on the drunkAnd the rum in our bellies was sure gettin' hot.
There's dancin' and singin' and sittin' on chairsAnd suddenly we hears a queer noise on the stairsThe door it flies open and Abby comes downin a big woolen night dress she looks like a clown.
Says George, can't make that dollar if he don't get his sleepThere is too much singin' and stampin' of feetThe party's all over, it sure was a frightNow we wont get to Abby's 'till next Sunday night.
It's up in Fox Island, prosperity liesMackerel are plenty, but not many fliesBusiness is booming, starvation's unknownBananas and oranges and peaches are grown.
It's in this big city great people do dwellTen story houses, you all know them wellThere's Dailys, and Reinholds, McDuffs by the scoreThe fogarty boys have there huts by the shore.
There's railway stations, hotels and cafesChurches, cathedrals where George Reinhold praysRadio Stations, art galleries a fewAnd you come through the sub-way on the six thirty two.
One night we decided to have us some funWe're all feelin' frisky with plenty of rumTo Reinhold's back doorstep, we goes on the drunkAnd the rum in our bellies was sure gettin' hot.
There's dancin' and singin' and sittin' on chairsAnd suddenly we hears a queer noise on the stairsThe door it flies open and Abby comes downin a big woolen night dress she looks like a clown.
Says George, can't make that dollar if he don't get his sleepThere is too much singin' and stampin' of feetThe party's all over, it sure was a frightNow we wont get to Abby's 'till next Sunday night.
It's up in Fox Island, prosperity liesMackerel are plenty, but not many fliesBusiness is booming, starvation's unknownBananas and oranges and peaches are grown.
