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damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal
The 1950s shit they want from me
I just wanna stay in that lavender haze

I feel the lavender haze

creepin' up on me
Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal, the 1950s shit they want from me
I just wanna stay in that lavender

Amedeo Modigliani
1884-1920 italian painter and sculptor

(2) Jolson doin' "Swannee": Al
Jolson, 1885-1950 American singer
Comedian, actor,

creepin' up on me
Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal, the 1950s sh- they want from me
I just wanna stay in that lavender haze

creepin' up on me
Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal, the 1950s shit they want from me
I just wanna stay in that lavender

creepin' up on me
Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal, the 1950s shit they want from me
I just wanna stay in that lavender

creepin' up on me
Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal, the 1950s shit they want from me
I just wanna stay in that lavender

damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal
The 1950s shit they want from me
I just wanna stay in that lavender haze

All they keep asking me

Was the USA of the 1950s
Really quite as kind as it looked in the movies
There’s never any talk about missile defences
They’re all too busy painting

you in these streets, imma Schnapp U In Half
Turn your body into arts and crafts
Should've put your shit back in the drafts
Bringin' the 1950's back
If

Dance with me like the 1950’s
Be close to me like a sweat-filled t-shirt
At Highway Gardens in the 1950’s
Dance with me like the 1950’s
Like a knife

Let's all play like it's still 1950 
All day all night in black and white
Making hay with Rock Hudson, Doris Day 
We'll play like we were made in

patience
Pull-up to my house
Introduce yourself
Open the car door just for me
It's like 19-1950
No modern-modern dating
When love truly existed
It's like

Surreal
I'm stuck if I do give a thought what people say
No deal
The 1950s stuff they want from me
I just wanna stay in that lavender haze

All they keep

Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal, the 1950s shit they want from me
I just wanna stay in that lavender haze

All they keep

through the window what the fuck
I'm a bad bitch not a side chick I'm a 1950's slut
He's a bad bad man with a pretty bitch shotgun
Drop down make it rain

to know that some part of me
Is holding some part of you

It's been three long years since I saw you there
Sitting down at the diner with the 1950's chair

shit is new to me (yeah, oh, yeah)
I feel the lavender haze creeping up on me
Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal, the 1950s

shit is new to me (yeah, oh, yeah)
I feel the lavender haze creeping up on me
Surreal, I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say
No deal, the 1950s

Black Cadillac
Loadin up the trunk in back
Keep your eyes peeled
Bringin 1950 back

Black Cadillac
Loadin up the trunk in back
Keep your eyes peeled

strummin' on a porch swing
Back seat, love me like we're sixteen, classic like
1950 if you're with me
Wanna feel every word when you kiss me
In your arms,

Friday Night

Los Lonely Boys

Live at Blue Cat Blues

2006

lookin' oh-so-cool

Well I'm off in my 1950 Mercury
Whoa I'm off in my 1950 Mercury
I'm gonna cruise around town 'til I find a girl for me

'cause

that single-cell again...
I'm pacing; its a wave
Like a letter from lover or brother in the 1950's
I'm shifting; Have you ever?
That too will fade...
I'm

missed me
Oh you thought it’d be acting so shifty
This ain't the 1950s
Can admit it
I’ve been gone for a minute don’t know why
Can admit it
You were