Miss America

Do you wanna come to my motel, honey?
Do you wanna hold me down, tell me that you love me?
Do you know that I have really never loved nobody
But you

I do my hair up, how high I like
White flowers tied high
Green swimming pool, pink flamingos
High christmas lights
Blue base spreading, silver tinsels
My heart’s delight

Do you like my fake nails, daddy?
Black palm tree, pink tiger stripes
Used to go to the palm parade, yeah
Where you’d buy me a slice of cherry pie
We didn’t know much, just work the night
Sweet trailer
One, two

He said, ‘Lana Rey, will you serve me lemonade?’
I said, ‘yes, Bill, I will
It’s the day of the parade and you look even more handsome than you did the day that I left you’

How do you spend your night’s honey, still watching TV?
I longed to be in your arms honey
Come back to me
Please

All I want is to feel good
All I want is to feel good
All I want is to feel good
You know

Come on now if you want to
It’s been a long time