Lirik Lagu Middle Of The Road - The Pretenders
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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.
In the middle of the road,Is trying to find me.I'm standing in the middle of life with my pains behind me.
But, I got a smileFor everyone I meet.Long as you don't try dragging my bay,Or dropping a bomb on the street.
Come on baby,Get in the road.Come on now,In the middle of the road, yeah.
In the middle of the road,You see the darnest things.Like fat cats driving around in jeeps through the city,Wearing big diamond rings and silk suits.Past corrugated tin shacks holed up with kids andMan I don't mean a Hampstead nursery.But when you own a big chunk of the bloody third world,The babies just come with the scenery.
Come on baby,Get in the road.Come on now,In the middle of the road, yeah.
One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six.
In the middle of the road,Is my private cul de sac.I can't get from the cab to the curb,Without some little jerk on my back,Don't harass me kid,Can't you tell I'm going home, I'm tired as hell,I'm not the cat I used to be,I've got a kid, I'm thirty-three baby.Get in the road.Come on now,In the middle of the road.
But, I got a smileFor everyone I meet.Long as you don't try dragging my bay,Or dropping a bomb on the street.
Come on baby,Get in the road.Come on now,In the middle of the road, yeah.
In the middle of the road,You see the darnest things.Like fat cats driving around in jeeps through the city,Wearing big diamond rings and silk suits.Past corrugated tin shacks holed up with kids andMan I don't mean a Hampstead nursery.But when you own a big chunk of the bloody third world,The babies just come with the scenery.
Come on baby,Get in the road.Come on now,In the middle of the road, yeah.
One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six.
In the middle of the road,Is my private cul de sac.I can't get from the cab to the curb,Without some little jerk on my back,Don't harass me kid,Can't you tell I'm going home, I'm tired as hell,I'm not the cat I used to be,I've got a kid, I'm thirty-three baby.Get in the road.Come on now,In the middle of the road.
