Born To Die - The Paradise Edition

Lana Del Rey

Born To Die

Off To The Races

Blue Jeans

Video Games

Diet Mountain Dew

National Anthem

Dark Paradise

Radio

Carmen

Million Dollar Man

Summertime Sadness

This Is What Makes Us Girls

Without You

Lolita

Lucky Ones

Ride

American

Cola

Body Electric

Blue Velvet

Gods & Monsters

Yayo

Bel Air

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Elizabeth Grant

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Composer Lyricist

Vocals

Justin Parker

Zac Rae

Keyboards

Piano

Rick Rubin

Producer

Jason Lader

Recording Engineer

Bass

James Gadson

Drums

Andrew Scheps

Mixing Engineer

Songa Lee

Violin

Mary Sloan

Sean Oakley

Eric Lynn

Victoria Briceño

Jenny     

Thiago Paiares

Hiên Hiên

Kaan Öztürk

Joh 

Pablo Rodriguez

Yukajiri Asamizawa

Karim Nazem Saleh

Structure Assistant

Ezekiel Dennis

Álex Jonathan

JAKE MARTINS

Camilo Montoya

Alan Jefferson

I′ve been out on that open road
You can be my full-time daddy, white and gold
Singing blues has been getting old
You can be my full-time baby, hot or cold

Don't break me down (don′t break me down)
I've been traveling too long (I've been traveling too long)
I′ve been trying too hard (I′ve been trying too hard)
With one pretty song (with one pretty song)

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone at midnight
Been trying hard not to get into trouble
But I, I've got a war in my mind

So, I just ride
Just ride
I just ride
I just ride

Dying young and playing hard
That′s the way my father made his life an art
Drink all day and we talk 'til dark
That′s the way the Road Dogs do it, light 'til dark

Don′t leave me now (don't leave me now)
Don't say goodbye (don′t say goodbye)
Don′t turn around (don't turn around)
Leave me high and dry (leave me high and dry)

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone at midnight
Been trying hard not to get into trouble
But I, I′ve got a war in my mind

I just ride
Just ride
I just ride
I just ride

I'm tired of feeling like I′m fucking crazy
I'm tired of driving ′til I see stars in my eyes
All I've got to keep myself sane, baby
So, I just ride, I just ride

Hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone at midnight
Been trying hard not to get into trouble
But I, I've got a war in my mind

I just ride
Just ride
I just ride
I just ride

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You can be my full-time daddy, white and gold

You can be my full-time baby, hot or cold

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Don't break me down (don't break me down)

I've been traveling too long (I've been traveling too long)

I've been trying too hard (I've been trying too hard)

With one pretty song (with one pretty song)

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I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast

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That's the way my father made his life an art

That's the way the Road Dogs do it, light 'til dark

Leave me high and dry (leave me high and dry)

I'm tired of feeling like I'm fucking crazy

I'm tired of driving 'til I see stars in my eyes

bridge

Hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast

outro

Born To Die - The Paradise Edition • 2012

Ride

Lana Del Rey

Lyrics of Ride by Lana Del Rey

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