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• Artiste: Lana Del Rey
• Titre: Tulsa Jesus Freak
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You should stay that close to Jesus Keep that bottle at your hand, my man Find your way back to my bed again Sing me like a Bible hymn We should go back to Arkansas Trade this body for the can of Gin Like a little peace of heaven No more candle in the wind You should come back to our place, baby Don't be afraid of our love On the second floor, darling In the second flat, hurry up Cause down in Arkansas The stores are all closed The kids in their hoodies, they dance super slow White hot forever And only God knows You should stay that close to Jesus Keep that bottle at your hand, my man Find your way back to my bed again Sing me like a Bible hymn We should go back to Arkansas Trade this body for that can of Gin Like a little peace of heaven No more candle in the wind We'll be white hot forever White hot forever White hot forever And ever and ever Amen Could I come back to the ranch, baby? Have to get away for a while Just to rest my nerves, darling Kinda make you laugh with my smile You know when you chose me I was nothing but ordinary And now the wind's blowing Reminding you of what you know You should stay that close to Jesus Keep that bottle at your hand, my man Find your way back to my bed again Sing me like a Bible hymn We should go back to Arkansas Trade this body for that can of Gin Like a little peace of heaven No more candle in the wind We'll be white hot forever White hot forever White hot forever And ever and ever The end White hot forever White hot forever White hot forever And ever and ever Amen (You should stay that close to Jesus Keep that bottle at your hand, my man Find your way back to my bed again Sing me like a Bible hymn We should go back to Arkansas Trade this body for that can of Gin Like a little peace of heaven No more candle in the wind)