Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Vocals
Al Shux
Al Shux
Programming
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Drums
Larry Gold
Larry Gold
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Larcombe
Tim Larcombe
Songwriter
Jim Irvin
Jim Irvin
Songwriter
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Songwriter
Larry Gold
Larry Gold
String Arranger
Steve Tirpak
Steve Tirpak
Assistant Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Al Shux
Al Shux
Vocal Producer
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
John Davis
John Davis
Mastering Engineer

Letra

Remember how we used to party up all night? Sneakin' out and lookin' for a taste of real life Drinkin' in the small town firelight (Pabst Blue Ribbon on ice) Sweet sixteen, and we had arrived Walkin' down the streets as they whistle, "Hi, hi!" Stealin' police cars with the senior guys Teachers said we'd never make it out alive There she was, my new best friend High heels in her hand, swayin' in the wind While she starts to cry Mascara running down her little Bambi eyes "Lana, how I hate those guys" This is what makes us girls We all look for heaven and we put love first Somethin' that we'd die for, it's our curse Don't cry about it, don't cry about it This is what makes us girls We don't stick together 'cause we put love first Don't cry about him, don't cry about him It's all gonna happen And that's where the beginnin' of the end begun Everybody knew that we had too much fun We were skippin' school and drinkin' on the job With the boss Sweet sixteen, and we had arrived Baby's table dancin' at the local dive Cheerin' our names in the pink spotlight Drinkin' cherry schnapps in the velvet night Yo, we used to go break into the hotel Glimmerin', we'd swim Runnin' from the cops in our black bikini tops Screamin', "Get us while we're hot, get us while we're hot" (C'mon, take a shot) This is what makes us girls We all look for heaven and we put love first Somethin' that we'd die for, it's our curse Don't cry about it, don't cry about it This is what makes us girls We don't stick together 'cause we put love first Don't cry about him, don't cry about him It's all gonna happen The prettiest in-crowd that you had ever seen Ribbons in our hair, and our eyes gleamed mean A freshmen generation of degenerate beauty queens And you know somethin'? They were the only friends I ever had We got into trouble and when stuff got bad I got sent away, I was wavin' on the train platform Cryin' 'cause I know I'm never comin' back This is what makes us girls We all look for heaven and we put love first Somethin' that we'd die for, it's our curse Don't cry about it, don't cry about it This is what makes us girls We don't stick together 'cause we put love first Don't cry about him, don't cry about him It's all gonna happen
Writer(s): Tim Elliot Larcombe, Lana Del Ray, James Lawrence Irvin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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