Lana Del Rey Blues Jeans Lyrics. Lykke Li - "Little Bit" Hands down, I'm too proud for love But with eyes shut, it's you I'm thinking of But how we move from A to B It can't be up to me 'cause you don't know Eye to eye, thigh to thigh, I let go I think. Blue jeans, white shirt Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn It was like, James Dean, for sure You're so fresh to death & sick as cancer
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