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Anda Mengetahui Judul dan Nama Penyanyi
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Anda Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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 Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi mengetahui Syair
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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.
| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Pistol shots ring out in the barroom nightAm F Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hallAm F She sees the bartender in a pool of bloodAm F Cries out "My God they killed them all!"C F Here comes the story of the Hurricane,G C F The man the authorities came to blameDm C For something that he never doneDm C Em Put in a prison cell but one timeAm F C G He could have been the champion of the world| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Three bodies lyin’ there does Patty seeAm F And another man named Bello, movin’ around mysteriouslyAm F “I didn’t do it,” he says, and he throws up his handsAm F “I was only robbin’ the register, I hope you understandC F I saw them leavin’,” he says, and he stopsG C F “One of us had better call up the cops”Dm C And so Patty calls the copsDm C Em And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin’Am F C G In the hot New Jersey night| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Meanwhile, far away in another part of townAm F Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin’ aroundAm F Number one contender for the middleweight crownAm F Had no idea what kinda shit was about to go downC F When a cop pulled him over to the side of the roadG C F Just like the time before and the time before thatDm C In Paterson that’s just the way things goDm C Em If you’re black you might as well not show up on the streetAm F C G ’Less you wanna draw the heat| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the copsAm F Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin’ aroundAm F He said, “I saw two men runnin’ out, they looked like middleweightsAm F They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates”C F And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her headG C F Cop said, “Wait a minute, boys, this one’s not dead”Dm C So they took him to the infirmaryDm C Em And though this man could hardly seeAm F C G They told him that he could identify the guilty men| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Four in the mornin’ and they haul Rubin inAm F Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairsAm F The wounded man looks up through his one dyin’ eyeAm F Says, “Wha’d you bring him in here for? He ain’t the guy!”C F Yes, here’s the story of the HurricaneG C F The man the authorities came to blameDm C For somethin’ that he never doneDm C Em Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a beenAm F C G The champion of the world| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Four months later, the ghettos are in flameAm F Rubin’s in South America, fightin’ for his nameAm F While Arthur Dexter Bradley’s still in the robbery gameAm F And the cops are puttin’ the screws to him, lookin’ for somebody to blameC F “Remember that murder that happened in a bar?”G C F “Remember you said you saw the getaway car?”Dm C “You think you’d like to play ball with the law?”Dm C Em “Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin’ that night?”Am F C G “Don’t forget that you are white”| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Arthur Dexter Bradley said, “I’m really not sure”Am F Cops said, “A poor boy like you could use a breakAm F We got you for the motel job and we’re talkin’ to your friend BelloAm F Now you don’t wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellowC F You’ll be doin’ society a favorG C F That sonofabitch is brave and gettin’ braverDm C We want to put his ass in stirDm C Em We want to pin this triple murder on himAm F C G He ain’t no Gentleman Jim”| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Rubin could take a man out with just one punchAm F But he never did like to talk about it all that muchAm F It’s my work, he’d say, and I do it for payAm F And when it’s over I’d just as soon go on my wayC F Up to some paradiseG C F Where the trout streams flow and the air is niceDm C And ride a horse along a trailDm C Em But then they took him to the jailhouseAm F C G Where they try to turn a man into a mouse| Am | F | Am | F |Am F All of Rubin’s cards were marked in advanceAm F The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chanceAm F The judge made Rubin’s witnesses drunkards from the slumsAm F To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bumC F And to the black folks he was just a crazy niggerG C F No one doubted that he pulled the triggerDm C And though they could not produce the gunDm C Em The D.A. said he was the one who did the deedAm F C G And the all-white jury agreed| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Rubin Carter was falsely triedAm F The crime was murder “one,” guess who testified?Am F Bello and Bradley and they both baldly liedAm F And the newspapers, they all went along for the rideC F How can the life of such a manG C F Be in the palm of some fool’s hand?Dm C To see him obviously framedDm C Em Couldn’t help but make me feel ashamed to live in a landAm F C G Where justice is a game| Am | F | Am | F |Am F Now all the criminals in their coats and their tiesAm F Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun riseAm F While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cellAm F An innocent man in a living hellC F That’s the story of the HurricaneG C F But it won’t be over till they clear his nameDm C And give him back the time he’s doneDm C Em Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a beenAm F C G
