Lirik Lagu Outlaws Like Us - Travis Tritt
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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
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- 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
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- 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
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
(Travis Tritt)
I was born a country singerI love Charlie PrideRaised on 'He Stopped Loving Her'Cut my teeth on 'Mama Tried'Yes, I love Hank WilliamsBut I still love rock 'n rollHank Jr., me and WaylonWe're all cut from the same moldAnd they say country's changin'And we must all adjustBut I still think there's lots of roomFor old outlaws like us
I love to jam with the Skynyrd band'Cause 'Freebird' chills my bonesAnd I've talked trash with Johnny CashAnd I've sung with George JonesAnd I have played on the Opry stageWhere the country legends stoodWhere you don't give lies or alibis'Cause they don't do no goodAnd Lord, I guess, that I've been blessedThough I have been kicked and cussedBut it's nothing new to moan the bluesFor old outlaws like us
And I wear this country bannerAnd I'm proud to wave the flagAnd you can talk all day 'bout the next Billy RayBut I'll cast my vote for HagAnd when all those screamin' metal bandsHave corroded into rustThere'll still be a show on Music RowFor old outlaws like us
Now, I don't have a crystal ballTo tell what lies aheadBut I play my way, though some folks sayCountry rock is deadAnd you may call me old-fashionedYou may think I'm insaneBut rhythm and blues is in my bloodAnd pumping through my veinsAnd I've still got some loyal fansThat I know I can trustWho will sell their souls for rock 'n rollAnd old outlaws like us
And I wear this country bannerAnd I'm proud to wave the flagAnd you can talk all day 'bout the next Billy RayBut I'll cast my vote for HagAnd when all those screamin' metal bandsHave corroded into rustThere'll still be a show on Music RowFor old outlaws like us
I was born a country singerI love Charlie PrideRaised on 'He Stopped Loving Her'Cut my teeth on 'Mama Tried'Yes, I love Hank WilliamsBut I still love rock 'n rollHank Jr., me and WaylonWe're all cut from the same moldAnd they say country's changin'And we must all adjustBut I still think there's lots of roomFor old outlaws like us
I love to jam with the Skynyrd band'Cause 'Freebird' chills my bonesAnd I've talked trash with Johnny CashAnd I've sung with George JonesAnd I have played on the Opry stageWhere the country legends stoodWhere you don't give lies or alibis'Cause they don't do no goodAnd Lord, I guess, that I've been blessedThough I have been kicked and cussedBut it's nothing new to moan the bluesFor old outlaws like us
And I wear this country bannerAnd I'm proud to wave the flagAnd you can talk all day 'bout the next Billy RayBut I'll cast my vote for HagAnd when all those screamin' metal bandsHave corroded into rustThere'll still be a show on Music RowFor old outlaws like us
Now, I don't have a crystal ballTo tell what lies aheadBut I play my way, though some folks sayCountry rock is deadAnd you may call me old-fashionedYou may think I'm insaneBut rhythm and blues is in my bloodAnd pumping through my veinsAnd I've still got some loyal fansThat I know I can trustWho will sell their souls for rock 'n rollAnd old outlaws like us
And I wear this country bannerAnd I'm proud to wave the flagAnd you can talk all day 'bout the next Billy RayBut I'll cast my vote for HagAnd when all those screamin' metal bandsHave corroded into rustThere'll still be a show on Music RowFor old outlaws like us
