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Lana Del Rey
Cola
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Cola was released on January 1, 2012 by Polydor Records as a part of the album Paradise
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OVERVIEW

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Lead Vocals
Rick Nowels
Rick Nowels
Keyboards
Kieron Menzies
Kieron Menzies
Programming
Patrick Warren
Patrick Warren
Piano
Tim Pierce
Tim Pierce
Slide Guitar
Devrim Karaoglu
Devrim Karaoglu
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Songwriter
Rick Nowels
Rick Nowels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rick Nowels
Rick Nowels
Producer
Kieron Menzies
Kieron Menzies
Mixing Engineer
Chris Garcia
Chris Garcia
Additional Engineer
Jordan Stilwell
Jordan Stilwell
Additional Engineer
Devrim Karaoglu
Devrim Karaoglu
Co-Producer
John Davies
John Davies
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola
My eyes are wide like cherry pies
I gots a taste for men who are older
It's always been, so it's no surprise
[Verse 2]
Harvey's in the sky with diamonds
And he's making me crazy
(I come alive, alive)
All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby
[Verse 3]
Come on, baby, let's ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
I know your wife, and she wouldn't mind
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
[Verse 4]
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, baby
Whoa-oh
Aww, yeah
[Verse 5]
I fall asleep in an American flag
I wear my diamonds on skid row
I pledge allegiance to my dad
For teaching me everything he knows
[Verse 6]
Harvey's in the sky with diamonds
And he's making me crazy
(I come alive, alive)
All he wants to do is party with his pretty baby
[Verse 7]
Come on, baby, let's ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
I know your wife and she wouldn't mind
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
[Verse 8]
Drugs suck it up
Like vanilla icyies
Don't treat me rough
Treat me really niceys
Decorate my neck
Diamantes ices
Why, come on, come on
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh yeah)
[Verse 9]
Come on, baby, let's ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
I know your wife and she wouldn't mind
We made it out to the other side
Come on, baby, let's ride
We can escape to the great sunshine
We made it out to the other side
We made it out to the other side
[Verse 10]
Come on, come on
Come on, baby
Come on, come on
Come on, baby
[Verse 11]
Whoa, ah
My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola
Ooh, ahh
My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
My pussy tastes like Pepsi-Cola
Ooh, whoa, yeah
Written by: Lana Del Rey, Rick Nowels

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