Lana Del Rey — Off To The Races | караоке с текстом и отключением вокала
My old man is a
bad man, but I can't
deny the way he holds
my hand and he grabs
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Исполнитель:
Off To The Races
Язык:
en
Длительность:
5:15
Текст песни
My old man is a bad man, but
I can't deny the way he holds my
hand and he grabs me. He has me
by my heart. He doesn't want to have
a Las Vegas past. He doesn't want to
have a LA crass way about me. He
loves me with every beat of his cocaine
heart. Swimming pool, glimmering darling, white bikini off
with my red nail polish. Watch me in
the swimming pool, bright blue ripples. You sittin',
sippin' on your black Cristal, yeah. Light of
my life, fire of my loins. Be a
good baby, do what I want. Light of
my life, fire of my loins. Give me
them gold coins, give me them coins. And
I'm off to the races, cases of Bacardi
chasers chasing me all over town. 'Cause he
knows I'm wasted, facing time again on Rikers
Island and I won't get out. Because I'm
crazy, baby. I need you to come here
and save me. I'm your little scarlet starlet
singing in the garden. Kiss me on my
open mouth, ready for you. My old man
is a tough man, but he got a
soul as sweet as blood red jam. And
he shows me, he knows me, every inch
of my tar black soul. He doesn't mind
I have a flat, broke-down life. In fact,
he says he thinks it's why he might
like about me, admires me, the way I
roll like a rolling stone. Likes to watch
me in the glass room, bathroom, Chateau Marmont
Slipping on my red dress, putting on my
makeup. Glass room, perfume, Cognac, lilac fumes. Says
it feels like heaven to him. Light of
his love, fire of his loins. Keep me
forever, tell me you own me. Light of
your life, fire of your loins. Tell me
you own me, give me them coins. And
I'm off to the races, cases of Bacardi
chasers chasing me all over town. 'Cause he
knows I'm wasted, facing time again on Rikers
Island and I won't get out. Because I'm
crazy, baby. I need you to come here
and save me. I'm your little scarlet starlet
singing in the garden. Kiss me on my
open mouth. Yo, I'm off to the races,
laces, leather on my waist is tight and
I am falling down. I can see your
faces, shameless, Cipriani's basement. Love you, but I'm
going down. God, I'm so crazy, baby. I'm
sorry that I'm misbehaving. I'm your little harlot
starlet, Queen of Coney Island, raising hell all
over town. Sorry about it. My old man
is a thief and I'm gonna stay and
pray with him 'til the end. But I
trust in the decision of the Lord to
watch over us. Take him when He may,
if he may. I'm not afraid to say
that I'd die without him. Who else is
gonna put up with me this way? I
need you, I breathe you, I'll never leave
you. They would rue the day I was
alone without you. You're lying with your gold
chain on, cigar hanging from your lips. I
said, "Hon', you never looked so beautiful as
you do now, my man." And we're off
to the races, places. Ready, set, the gate
is down and now we're going in. To
Las Vegas, pay us, casino oasis. Honey, it
is time to spin. Why you so crazy,
baby? I'll love you forever, not maybe. You
are my one true love. You are my
one true love. Ooh. You are my one
true love.
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