Lirik Lagu Cornet Man - The Supremes
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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.
(Jule Styne/Bob Merrill)
Wa wa wa?Is that all you can say?
The lady ain't been bornCan't take the place of a hornWith the cornet manI'll go on with this blowingTraveling cornet man
Just anytime they call himHe leaves his wife and kiddiesSitting with their tongues outTo play for peanuts in some diveAnd blow his lungs out
He'll hop the choo-choo on the moonIt's noticed to play somedays with Billy BatesA ragtime oldies
The lady ain't see lightCan't give a home a fair fightWith that cornet manA rutting shootenA never tooten dapadam
Who carries in his scheduleUpon the blue North folks suitA silver plated wow, wow mute
There is drinking, gamblingEach one a curseBut I'm over againstA devil that's worseYeah, a horn is my thornHe's the traveling cornet man
He's gotta goUp on the roadHe's got some datesThat Millie hates
He leaves his noticeOn ragtime oldiesHe's gotta goBack on the road
The lady ain't see lightCan't give a home a fair a fightWith that cornet manA rutting shootenA never tooten dapadam
Who carries in his scheduleUpon the blue North folks suitSilver plated wow, wow mute
There is drinking, gamblingEach one is a curseBut I'm over againstA devil that's worseYeah, a horn is my thornHe's the traveling cornet man
Say it again!Upon the blue North folks suitA silver plated wow, wow muteHe's shy on heightHe's short on weightBut he's the only manCan make my coffee percolateI never dareMy cornet player man...
Wa wa wa?Is that all you can say?
The lady ain't been bornCan't take the place of a hornWith the cornet manI'll go on with this blowingTraveling cornet man
Just anytime they call himHe leaves his wife and kiddiesSitting with their tongues outTo play for peanuts in some diveAnd blow his lungs out
He'll hop the choo-choo on the moonIt's noticed to play somedays with Billy BatesA ragtime oldies
The lady ain't see lightCan't give a home a fair fightWith that cornet manA rutting shootenA never tooten dapadam
Who carries in his scheduleUpon the blue North folks suitA silver plated wow, wow mute
There is drinking, gamblingEach one a curseBut I'm over againstA devil that's worseYeah, a horn is my thornHe's the traveling cornet man
He's gotta goUp on the roadHe's got some datesThat Millie hates
He leaves his noticeOn ragtime oldiesHe's gotta goBack on the road
The lady ain't see lightCan't give a home a fair a fightWith that cornet manA rutting shootenA never tooten dapadam
Who carries in his scheduleUpon the blue North folks suitSilver plated wow, wow mute
There is drinking, gamblingEach one is a curseBut I'm over againstA devil that's worseYeah, a horn is my thornHe's the traveling cornet man
Say it again!Upon the blue North folks suitA silver plated wow, wow muteHe's shy on heightHe's short on weightBut he's the only manCan make my coffee percolateI never dareMy cornet player man...
