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Lirik Small Town King - Tim McGraw
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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.
Every map dot has a few
Good ol' boys keeping it old school
Fight somebody at the drop of a hat
Help somebody give the shirt off his back
And love somebody like she ought to be loved
Throws a little thanks to the man above
For all he's got, it ain't a lot, but it's enough
He's a mama's boy, a John Deere rider
Dirt on his boots, the heart of a fighter
Chevy square body, old Skoal ring
Simple man on an old six-string
Friday night, John 3:16
Back-road baptized just like me
He's holding it down
He earned that ground
He's a small-town, small-town king
He holds court in a cornfield
And he holds court on a bar stool
He paints every damn shade of red
But when she smiles just right
He plays it cool
'Cause he's a mama's boy, a John Deere rider
Dirt on his boots, the heart of a fighter
Chevy square body, old Skoal ring
Simple man on an old six-string
Friday night, John 3:16
Back-road baptized just like me
He's holding it down
He earned that ground
He's a small-town, small-town king
Yeah!
Fight somebody at the drop of a hat
Help somebody give the shirt off his back
Love somebody like she ought to be loved
Throws a little thanks to the man above
Not the first and won't be the last
And he knows he'll never leave
Even when he's six feet under the grass
He'll still be the small-town king
Mm, the small-town king
Yeah, yeah
'Cause he's a mama's boy, a John Deere rider
Dirt on his boots, the heart of a fighter
Chevy square body, old Skoal ring
Simple man on an old six-string
Friday night, John 3:16
Back-road baptized just like me
He's holding it down
He earned that ground
He's a small-town
'Cause he's a mama's boy, a John Deere rider
Dirt on his boots, the heart of a fighter
Chevy square body, old Skoal ring
Simple man on an old six-string
Friday night, John 3:16
Back-road baptized just like me
He's holding it down
He earned that ground
He's a small-town, a small-town king
Fight somebody at the drop of a hat
Help somebody give the shirt off his back
Love somebody like she ought to be loved
Throws a little thanks to the man above
Fight somebody at the drop of a hat
Help somebody give the shirt off his back
Love somebody like she ought to be loved
Throws a little thanks to the man above
Good ol' boys keeping it old school
Fight somebody at the drop of a hat
Help somebody give the shirt off his back
And love somebody like she ought to be loved
Throws a little thanks to the man above
For all he's got, it ain't a lot, but it's enough
He's a mama's boy, a John Deere rider
Dirt on his boots, the heart of a fighter
Chevy square body, old Skoal ring
Simple man on an old six-string
Friday night, John 3:16
Back-road baptized just like me
He's holding it down
He earned that ground
He's a small-town, small-town king
He holds court in a cornfield
And he holds court on a bar stool
He paints every damn shade of red
But when she smiles just right
He plays it cool
'Cause he's a mama's boy, a John Deere rider
Dirt on his boots, the heart of a fighter
Chevy square body, old Skoal ring
Simple man on an old six-string
Friday night, John 3:16
Back-road baptized just like me
He's holding it down
He earned that ground
He's a small-town, small-town king
Yeah!
Fight somebody at the drop of a hat
Help somebody give the shirt off his back
Love somebody like she ought to be loved
Throws a little thanks to the man above
Not the first and won't be the last
And he knows he'll never leave
Even when he's six feet under the grass
He'll still be the small-town king
Mm, the small-town king
Yeah, yeah
'Cause he's a mama's boy, a John Deere rider
Dirt on his boots, the heart of a fighter
Chevy square body, old Skoal ring
Simple man on an old six-string
Friday night, John 3:16
Back-road baptized just like me
He's holding it down
He earned that ground
He's a small-town
'Cause he's a mama's boy, a John Deere rider
Dirt on his boots, the heart of a fighter
Chevy square body, old Skoal ring
Simple man on an old six-string
Friday night, John 3:16
Back-road baptized just like me
He's holding it down
He earned that ground
He's a small-town, a small-town king
Fight somebody at the drop of a hat
Help somebody give the shirt off his back
Love somebody like she ought to be loved
Throws a little thanks to the man above
Fight somebody at the drop of a hat
Help somebody give the shirt off his back
Love somebody like she ought to be loved
Throws a little thanks to the man above
