New West

"Balenciaga"

You deserve roses on your bedside table
In a house by a beach in L.A
I'll leave you love notes on the wooden dashboard
Of a red 1950s cabriolet

I know right now I ain’t made of money
But everything I make I'll give to you
I don't need much, just tell me that you love me
And everything I have I’ll give to you

Get you that black velvet Balenciaga
For our weekend in West Hollywood
Spend every August in The Hamptons baby
When we're fifty and still lookin' good

I know right now I ain't made of money
But everything I make I'll give to you
I don't need much, just tell me that you love me
And everything I have I'll give to you

I know right now I ain't made of money
But everything I make I’ll give to you
I don’t need much, just tell me that you love me
And everything I have I'll give to you
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