California - Lana Del Rey (Acoustic Karaoke)

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  • @REM-ew7xl
    @REM-ew7xl 9 месяцев назад +2

    This is an amazing acoustic version, thank you for this great work.

  • @loveforlearning2401
    @loveforlearning2401 Год назад +3

    this is so beautiful i cant stop listening

    • @qwertyacoustic
      @qwertyacoustic  Год назад

      Thank You

    • @alexustang1542
      @alexustang1542 Год назад

      You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
      When you're lying in my arms, baby
      You don't ever have to go faster than your fastest pace
      Or faster than my fastest cars
      I shouldn't have done it, but I read it in your letter
      You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
      I wanted to reach out, but I never said a thing
      I shouldn't have done it, but I read it in your letter
      You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
      I wanted to call you, but I didn't say a thing
      Two, three, four
      Oh, I'll pick you up
      If you come back to America, just hit me up
      'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flip side
      If you come back to California, you should just hit me up
      We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever how far
      We'll hit up all the old places
      We'll have a party, we'll dance 'til dawn
      I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
      Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
      I'll throw a party all night long
      You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
      When you're lying in my arms, and, honey
      You don't ever have to act cooler than you think you should
      You're brighter than the brightest stars
      You're scared to win, scared to lose
      I've heard the war was over if you really choose
      The one in and around you
      You hate the heat, you got the blues
      Changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you
      The Santa Ana moves you (two, three, four)
      Oh, I'll pick you up
      If you come back to America, just hit me up
      'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flip side
      If you come back to California, you should just hit me up
      We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever how far
      We'll hit up all the old places
      We'll have a party, we'll dance 'til dawn
      I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
      Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
      I'll throw a party all night long
      Oh, I'll pick you up
      If you come back to America, just hit me up
      'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flip side
      If you come back to California, you should just hit me up

  • @bmgTyo2rl
    @bmgTyo2rl 3 месяца назад

    You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
    When you're lying in my arms, baby
    You don't ever have to go faster than your fastest pace
    Or faster than my fastest cars
    I shouldn't have done it, but I read it in your letter
    You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
    I wanted to reach out, but I never said a thing
    I shouldn't have done it, but I read it in your letter
    You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better
    I wanted to call you, but I didn't say a thing
    Two, three, four
    Oh, I'll pick you up
    If you come back to America, just hit me up
    'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flip side
    If you come back to California, you should just hit me up
    We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever how far
    We'll hit up all the old places
    We'll have a party, we'll dance 'til dawn
    I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
    Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
    I'll throw a party all night long
    You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are
    When you're lying in my arms, and, honey
    You don't ever have to act cooler than you think you should
    You're brighter than the brightest stars
    You're scared to win, scared to lose
    I've heard the war was over if you really choose
    The one in and around you
    You hate the heat, you got the blues
    Changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you
    The Santa Ana moves you (two, three, four)
    Oh, I'll pick you up
    If you come back to America, just hit me up
    'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flip side
    If you come back to California, you should just hit me up
    We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever how far
    We'll hit up all the old places
    We'll have a party, we'll dance 'til dawn
    I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones
    Your favorite liquor off the top shelf
    I'll throw a party all night long
    Oh, I'll pick you up
    If you come back to America, just hit me up
    'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flip side
    If you come back to California, you should just hit me up

  • @Missamericaxoxo
    @Missamericaxoxo 8 месяцев назад

    Best account ever

  • @ums96
    @ums96 4 месяца назад

    Chords please😊