Lady Gaga - John Wayne

It's like, I just love a cowboy, you know

I'm just like, I just, I know it's bad, but I'm just like

Can I just like, hang off the back of your horseAnd can you go a little faster?!

3 am, mustang speeding

Two lovers headed for a dead end

Too fast, hold tight, he laughs

Running through the red lights

Hollering over, rubber spinning

Big swig, toss another beer can

Too lit, tonight, praying

On the moonlight

Every John is just the same

I'm sick of their city games

I crave a real wild man

I'm strung out on John Wayne

(Dat - doo - deet - doe)

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Baby, let's get high, John Wayne

(Dat - doo - deet - doe)

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Baby, let's get high, John Wayne

Blue collar and a red-state treasure

Love junkie on a three-day bender

His grip, so hard, eyes glare

Trouble like a mug shot

Charged up 'cause the man's on a mission

1-2 ya, the gears are shifting

He called, I cried, we broke

Racing through the moonlight

Every John is just the same

I'm sick of their city games

I crave a real wild man

I'm strung out on John Wayne

(Dat - doo - deet - doe)

(Dat - doo - deet - doe, dat - doo - deet - doe)

Baby, let's get high, John Wayne

(Dat - doo - deet - doe)

(Dat - doo - deet - doe, dat - doo - deet - doe)

Baby, let's get high, John Wayne

So here I go to the eye of the storm

Just to feel your love

Knock me over

Here I go into our love storm

(Dat - doo - deet - doe)

(Dat - doo - deet - doe, dat - doo - deet - doe)

Baby, let's get high, John Wayne

(Dat - doo - deet - doe)

(Dat - doo - deet - doe, dat - doo - deet - doe)

Baby, let's get high, John Wayne