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Lana Del Rey - Brooklyn Baby (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lana Del Rey
Lana Del Rey
Vocals
Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
Electric Guitar
Nick Movshon
Nick Movshon
Drums
Leon Michels
Leon Michels
Percussion
Kenny Vaughan
Kenny Vaughan
Acoustic Guitar
Seth Kauffman
Seth Kauffman
Electric Guitar
Russ Pahl
Russ Pahl
Pedal Steel Guitar
Maximilian Weissenfeldt
Maximilian Weissenfeldt
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barrie O'Neill
Barrie O'Neill
Songwriter
Elizabeth Grant
Elizabeth Grant
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Collin Dupuis
Collin Dupuis
Recording Engineer
Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
Producer
John Davis
John Davis
Mastering Engineer
Robert Orton
Robert Orton
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They say I'm too young to love you
I don't know what I need
They think I don't understand
The freedom land of the seventies
I think I'm too cool to know ya
You say I'm like the ice I freeze
I'm churning out novels like
Beat poetry on amphetamines
[Bridge]
I say
I say
[Chorus]
Well, my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get down to beat poetry
And my jazz collection's rare
I can play most anything
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby
[Verse 2]
They say I'm too young to love you
They say I'm too dumb to see
They judge me like a picture book
By the colors, like they forgot to read
I think we're like fire and water
I think we're like the wind and sea
You're burning up, I'm cooling down
You're up, I'm down
You're blind, I see
[Bridge]
But I'm free
I'm free
[Chorus]
Well, my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get down to beat poetry
And my jazz collection's rare
I can play most anything
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby
[Verse 3]
I'm talking about my generation
Talking about that newer nation
And if you don't like it
You can beat it
Beat it, baby
You never liked the way I said it
If you don't get it, then forget it
'Cause I don't have to fucking explain it
[Chorus]
And my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get high on hydroponic weed
And my jazz collection's rare
I get down to beat poetry
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby
[Outro]
Yeah, my boyfriend's pretty cool
But he's not as cool as me
'Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby
Written by: Barrie O'Neill, Lana Del Rey
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