Lana Del Rey Lyrics
"Summer of Sam"

Like the summer of Sam, back in '69
I'd be heavily, betterly, on the grind
'Cause to sing this nice is the beat of crime
I've been murdering, I'm murdering 'em

Like the summer of love back in '69
You can say that I'm yours, but my body is divine
I belong to everybody that I walk by
Like hi, hi

I'm the master of my destiny
You haven't seen the best of me
And if you want the rest of me
You'll have to pay a lovely fee
Hard...to stay far, far away from me
'Cause I am the baddest girl in NYC
You can look, but please don't touch
Boys stay away from me

Baby, I'm a cinnamon girl
Keeping it fresh on the far east side
Baby, I'm a tenement girl
Keepin' it in ch-ch-cherry pie
B-A-D-D-E-S-T, baddest girl in NYC
Baby, I'm a dangerous girl
You should stay away from me

I've been murdering, I'm murdering 'em
I be murdering, I'm murdering 'em

Like the summer of Sam, back in '69
I've been tying 'em up and hang 'em out to dry
'Cause I'm hot like that when I walk to die
I be murdering, I'm murdering 'em

Like the summer of love back in '69
When I get on the microphone - my, my
They be lookin' at each other like "ay, ay, ay"
Bye, bye

Please excuse my mo-vivacity, capacity for head games
'Cause it's incredible
It's better if you stay away from me
I know it's hard, hard...to stay far, far away from me
I am the baddest girl in NYC
You can look but please don't touch
But, boy, step away from me

Baby, I'm a cinnamon girl
Keeping it fresh on the e-east side
Baby, I'm a tenement girl
Keepin' it in ch-ch-cherry pie
B-A-D-D-E-S-T, baddest girl in NYC
Baby, I'm a dangerous girl
Baby, you should stay away from me

I've been murdering, I'm murdering 'em happily
Murdering, I'm murdering 'em, ah, ah
Murdering, I'm murdering 'em

Indicitble, predictable
Now everyone knows I'm a good girl
I'll give you a fistful, you know you'll be in a fight
Unmissable, invincible, behavior is despicable
If you're looking for fun, you can come out with me tonight
I am the baddest girl in NYC
I am the baddest, you're liking what you see

Baby, I'm a cinnamon girl
Keeping it sweet on the far east side
Baby, I'm a tenement girl
Keepin' it in ch-ch-cherry pie
B-A-D-D-E-S-T, baddest girl in NYC
Honey, I'm a dangerous girl
You should stay away from me