Blue Jeans (Lana Del Rey Fanfic)

Chapter 3

All the girls:

Down on the West Coast they got a sayin'

"If you're not drinkin' then you're not playin'."

But you've got the music, you've got the music in you, don't you?

Down on the West Coast I get this feeling

Like it all could happen that's why I'm leaving

You for the moment, you for the moment, Boy Blue, yeah, you

Anabel:

Your flyin' high at the show, I'm feeling hot to the touch

You say you'll miss me the most, I say I'll miss you so much

But something keeps me really quiet, I'm alive, I'm a-lush

Your love, your love, my love

Lizzy:

I can see my baby swingin'

His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up

On the balcony and I'm singing

Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love

Georgina:

I can see my sweet boy swayin'

He's crazy y Cubano como yo, my love

On the balcony and I'm saying

Move baby, move baby, I'm in love

I'm in love (I'm in love)

I'm in love (I'm in love)

All the girls:

Down on the West Coast, they got their icons

Their silver starlets, their Queens of Saigons

And you've got the music, you've got the music in you, don't you?

Down on the West Coast, they love their movies

Their golden gods, and rock and roll groupies

And you've got the music, you've got the music in you, don't you?

Rose:

You push it hard, I pull away, I'm feeling hotter than fire

I guess that no one ever really made me feel that much higher

Elle:

Te deseo, cariño, boy, it's you I desire

Your love, your love, my love

Lizzy:

I can see my baby swingin'

His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up

On the balcony and I'm singing