Lana Del ReyOff 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

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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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