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Blue Jeans Lyrics: Blue jeans, white shirt / Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn / It was like James Dean for sure / You're so fresh to death and sick as ca-cancer / You were...
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Lana Del Rey Lyrics. "Blue Jeans". Blue jeans, white shirt. Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn. It was like James Dean for sure. You're so fresh to death and sick as ca-cancer. You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip-hop. But you fit me better.
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Blue Jeans Lyrics by Lana Del Rey. Blue jeans, white shirt Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn It was like, James Dean, for sure You're so fresh to death & sick as ca...
"Blue Jeans" is a song by American singer-songwriter Lana Del Rey for her studio album Born to Die (2012). It was released on April 8, 2012, by Interscope Records as the third single from the record. Produced by Emile Haynie, the song was written by Del Rey, Haynie, and Dan Heath.
Lana Del Rey - Blue Jeans (lyrics)From Album - Born to Die (2012)https://www.facebook.com/pages/Night-Eternal/142669369242696
Lyrics of Blue Jeans by Lana Del Rey. verse. Blue jeans, white shirt. Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn. It was like James Dean for sure. You're so fresh to death and sick as ca-cancer. You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip-hop. But you fit me better than my favorite sweater.
Blue jeans, white shirt. Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn. It was like, James Dean, for sure. You're so fresh to death and sick as ca-cancer. You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop. But you fit me better than my favourite sweater, and I know. That love is mean (oh, oh), and love hurts.
Blue Jeans Lyrics. Blue jeans, White shirt. Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn. It was like James Dean, for sure. You so fresh to death & sick as ca-cancer. You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop. But you fit me better than my favourite sweater, and I know. That love is mean, and love hurts.