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Genre: Music
Date of upload: Oct 7, 2021 ^^
Rating : 4.98 (968/195,337 LTDR)
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i can see why people would want her to win a grammy but i just don’t see why it’s that big of a deal in the first place. she’s made such a difference in the lives of many and i would say that is reward enough for her. in fact it’s probably the reason she began her career in the first place, not to get momentary validation from a little statue. there’s so much more put into her songs than that and i’m sure she sees her purpose, which is to touch the hearts of beautiful human beings, as already being fulfilled. of course the grammy would be nice to win and a huge achievement but i really doubt that she attaches that much to it 💖
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Lyrics:
My body is a map of L.A.
I stand straight like an angel, with a halo
Hangin' out the Hilton Hotel window
Screamin', "Heyo, baby, let's go"
My chest, the Sierra Madre
My hips, every high and byway
That you trace with your fingertips like a Toyota
Run your hands over me like a Land Rover
In Arcadia, Arcadia
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
That pump the blood that flows straight to the heart of me
America, America
I can't sleep at home tonight, send me a Hilton Hotel
Or a cross on the hill, I'm a lost little girl
Findin' my way to ya
Arcadia
My body is a map of L.A.
And my heart is like paper, I hate ya
I'm not from the land of the palms, so I know I can't stay here
I'm not native, but
My curves, San Gabriel all day
And my lips like the fire licks the bay
If you think that you know yourself, you can come over
Lay your hands on me like you're a Land Rover
In Arcadia, Arcadia
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
That get the blood flowing straight to the heart of me
America, I need a miracle
I can't sleep at home tonight, send me a Hilton Hotel
Or a cross on the hill, I'm a lost little girl
Findin' my way to ya
Arcadia
They built me up three hundred feet tall just to tear me down
So I'm leavin' with nothing but laughter, and this town
Arcadia
Findin' my way to ya
I'm leavin' them as I was, five foot eight
Western bound, plus the hate that they gave
By the way, thanks for that, on the way, I'll pray for ya
But you'll need a miracle
America
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@serra4696
2 years ago
10 years have passed—she's still swinging in the backyard, and we're still listening to her music.
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