Henry, come on Karaoke - Lana Del Rey

To nagranie jest coverem Henry, come on rozsławionym przez Lana Del Rey

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 51 BPM)

Tonacja taka jak orginał: C♯m

Czas trwania: 05:09 - Podgląd na stronie: 02:57

Data wydania: 2025
Genres: Alternatywny rock, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Lana Del Rey, Luke Laird

Cała zawartość na naszej stronie internetowej jest w całości odtwarzana przez naszych muzyków w studio. Nie używamy żadnych części oryginalnych nagrań i w żaden sposób nie korzystamy z technologii separacji stemów AI.

Tekst Henry, come on

I mean Henry come on
Do you think I'd really choose it
All this off and on
Henry come on
I mean baby come on
Do you think I'd really lose it on ya
If you did nothin' wrong
Henry come on
Last call, Hey y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Soft leather, blue jeans
Call us into void's dreams
Return it but say it was fun
And it's not because of you that I turned out so dangerous
Yesterday I heard God say
It's in your blood
And it struck me just like lightnin'
I've been fightin'
I've been strivin'
Yesterday
I heard God say
You were born to be the one
To hold the hand of the man who flies too close to the sun
I'll still be nice to your mom
It's not her fault you're leavin'
Some people come and they're gone
They just fly away
Take your ass to the house
Don't even bother explainin'
There's no workin' it out
No way
It's last call, Hey y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Soft leather, blue jeans
Don't you get it, that's the thing
You can't chase a ghost when it's gone
And it's not because of you that I turned out so dangerous
Yesterday I heard God say
It's in your blood
And it struck me just like lightnin'
I've been fightin'
I've been strivin'
But yesterday
I heard God say
You were born to be the one
To hold the hand of the man who flies too close to the sun
All these country singers and their lonely rides to Houston
Doesn't really make for the best you know settle-down type
It's last call, Hey y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Last call, Hey y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Go on and giddy up
Go on and giddy up
Hey

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