Burning Desire - Lana Del Rey

Every Saturday night

I get dressed up to ride for you, baby

Cruising down the street on

Hollywood and Vine for you, baby

I drive fast, wind in my hair

I push you to the limits

'Cause I just don’t care

You ask me where I’ve been —

I’ve been everywhere

But I don’t wanna be

Nowhere but here

(Come on tell me, boy)

I’ve got a burning desire for you, baby

(I've got a burning desire)

(Come on tell me, boy)

I’ve got a burning desire for you, baby

(I've got a burning desire)

(Come on tell me, boy)

I drive fast, wind in my hair

I push you to the limits

'Cause I just don’t care

I’ve got a burning desire for you, baby

(I've got a burning desire)

(Come on tell me, boy)

Every Saturday night,

I seem to come alive for you, baby

Santa Monica

I’m racing in the lights for you, baby

I drive fast, radio blares

Have to touch myself

To pretend you’re there

Your hands are on my hips

Your name is on my lips

Over, over again

Like my only prayer

(Come on tell me, boy)

I’ve got a burning desire for you, baby

(I've got a burning desire)

(Come on tell me, boy)

I’ve got a burning desire for you, baby

(I've got a burning desire)

(Come on tell me, boy)

I drive fast, wind in my hair

I push you to the limits

'Cause I just don’t care

I’ve got a burning desire for you, baby

(I've got a burning desire)

(Come on tell me, boy)

I’m driving fast, flash

Everyone knows it —

I’m try’na get to you, baby

I’m feeling scared and you know it

I’m driving fast, flash

Everyone knows it —

I’m try’na get to you, baby

I’m feeling scared and you know it

I’m driving fast, flash

Everyone knows it —

I’m try’na get to you, baby

I’m feeling scared and you know it

I’m driving fast, flash

Everyone knows it —

I’m try’na get to you, baby

I’m feeling scared and you know it

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

I’ve got a burning desire for you, baby

(I've got a burning desire)

(Come on tell me, boy)

I’ve got a burning desire for you, baby

(I've got a burning desire)

(Come on tell me, boy)

I drive fast, wind in my hair

I push you to the limits

'Cause I just don’t care

I’ve got a burning desire for you, baby

(I've got a burning desire)

(Come on tell me, boy)