Lirik Lagu Flies on the Butter (You Can't Go Home Again) - Wynonna Judd
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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.
Old tin roof, leaves in the gutterA hole in the screen door big as your fist, and flies on the butterMamaw baking sugar cookies, we were watching cartoonsHeard her holler from the kitchen which one of you youngin's wants to lick the spoon?Yellow jackets on the watermelon, honeysuckle in the airDaddy turning on the sprinkler, us kids running through it in our underwearOld dog napping on the front porch, his ear just a-twitchingFell asleep on Granddaddy's lap to the sound of his pocket watch ticking
Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohIt doesn't seem like it was all that long agoOh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohYou can dream about it every now and thenBut you can't go home again
Me and my best friend Jenny set up a back yard campStole one of Mama's Mason jars, poked holes in the lid and made a fire fly lampMe and Billy Monroe sneaking down by the riverAnd I'm still haunted by the taste kiss I was too scared to give him
Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohIt doesn't seem like it was all that long agoOh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohYou can dream about it every now and thenBut you can't go home again
There's a black-top road, a faded yellow centerlineIt can take you back to the place, but it can't take you back in time
Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohIt doesn't seem like it was all that long agoOh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohYou can dream about it every now and thenBut you can't go home again
Old tin roof, leaves in the gutterA hole in the screen door big as your fist, and flies on the butter
Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohIt doesn't seem like it was all that long agoOh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohYou can dream about it every now and thenBut you can't go home again
Me and my best friend Jenny set up a back yard campStole one of Mama's Mason jars, poked holes in the lid and made a fire fly lampMe and Billy Monroe sneaking down by the riverAnd I'm still haunted by the taste kiss I was too scared to give him
Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohIt doesn't seem like it was all that long agoOh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohYou can dream about it every now and thenBut you can't go home again
There's a black-top road, a faded yellow centerlineIt can take you back to the place, but it can't take you back in time
Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohIt doesn't seem like it was all that long agoOh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, ohYou can dream about it every now and thenBut you can't go home again
Old tin roof, leaves in the gutterA hole in the screen door big as your fist, and flies on the butter
