Lirik Lagu The Story Of Them - Van Morrison
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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.
When friends were friendsAnd company was rightWe'd drink and talk and singAll through the night
Morning came leisurely and brightDowntown we'd walkAnd passers by, would shudder with delightMmmmmm! Good times
And there was this manAll the cats were thereJust dirty enough to say, "We don't care"But, the management have had complaintsAbout some cats with long, long hair"Look, look, look"And the people'd stare"Why, you won't be allowed inanywhere!"Barred from pubs, clubs anddancin' hallsMade the scene at the Spanish roomson the fallsAnd man, four pints of that scrumpy wasenough to have you, outta your mindClimbin', climbin' up the wallsOut of your mindBut it was a gas, all the sameUmmm! Good time!
Now just 'round about this timeWith the help of the three J'sStarted playin' at the MaritimeThat's, Jerry, Jerry and Jimmy
You know they were always fineAnd they helped us run the MaritimeDon't forget Kit, hittin' people on the headAn' knockin' 'em outYou know he did his best and allWas something else, thenUmmm, Lord, good times
And people sayWho are or what are, Them?That little one singsAnd that big one plays the guitarWith a thimble on his fingerRuns it up and down the strings
The bass player don't shave muchI think they're all a little bit, touchedBut the people cameAnd that's how we made our nameToo much it wasUmm, yeah, our good times
Wild, sweaty, crude, ugly and, and madAnd sometimes just, a little bit sadYeah, they sneered an' allBut up there, we just havin' a ballIt was a gas, you knowLord, some good times
It was kinda bad for, ThemWe are, Them, take it or leave itDo you know they took it, and it kept comin'And we
Morning came leisurely and brightDowntown we'd walkAnd passers by, would shudder with delightMmmmmm! Good times
And there was this manAll the cats were thereJust dirty enough to say, "We don't care"But, the management have had complaintsAbout some cats with long, long hair"Look, look, look"And the people'd stare"Why, you won't be allowed inanywhere!"Barred from pubs, clubs anddancin' hallsMade the scene at the Spanish roomson the fallsAnd man, four pints of that scrumpy wasenough to have you, outta your mindClimbin', climbin' up the wallsOut of your mindBut it was a gas, all the sameUmmm! Good time!
Now just 'round about this timeWith the help of the three J'sStarted playin' at the MaritimeThat's, Jerry, Jerry and Jimmy
You know they were always fineAnd they helped us run the MaritimeDon't forget Kit, hittin' people on the headAn' knockin' 'em outYou know he did his best and allWas something else, thenUmmm, Lord, good times
And people sayWho are or what are, Them?That little one singsAnd that big one plays the guitarWith a thimble on his fingerRuns it up and down the strings
The bass player don't shave muchI think they're all a little bit, touchedBut the people cameAnd that's how we made our nameToo much it wasUmm, yeah, our good times
Wild, sweaty, crude, ugly and, and madAnd sometimes just, a little bit sadYeah, they sneered an' allBut up there, we just havin' a ballIt was a gas, you knowLord, some good times
It was kinda bad for, ThemWe are, Them, take it or leave itDo you know they took it, and it kept comin'And we
