Elvis is my daddy, Marilyn's my mother, Jesus is my best friend. We don't need nobody, 'Cause we got each other, Or at least I pretend.
We get down every Friday night. Dancin' and grindin' in the pale moonlight. Grand Ole Opry, we're feelin' alright. Mary prays the rosary for my broken mind. (I said, "Don't worry about it")
I sing the body electric, I sing the body electric, baby. I sing the body electric, I sing the body electric, Sing the body electric, Sing the body electric. I'm on fire. Sing the body electric.
Whitman is my daddy, Monaco's my mother, Diamonds are my best friend. Heaven is my baby, suicide's her father, Opulence is the end.
We get down every Friday night. Dancin' and grindin' in the pale moonlight. Grand ole opry, we're feelin' alright. Mary prays the rosary for my broken mind. (I said, "Don't worry about it")
I sing the body electric, I sing the body electric, baby. I sing the body electric, I sing the body electric, Sing the body electric, Sing the body electric. I'm on fire. Sing the body electric.
My clothes still smell like you, And all the photographs say that you're still young. I pretend I'm not hurt, I go about the world, like I'm havin' fun.
We get crazy every Friday night, Drop it like it's hot in the pale moonlight. Grand Ole Opry, feelin' alright, Mary swayin' softly to her hearts delight.
I sing the body electric, I sing the body electric, baby. I sing the body electric, I sing the body electric, Sing the body electric, Sing the body electric. I'm on fire. Sing the body electric. I'm on fire. Sing the body electric.
Compositores: Elizabeth Woolridge Grant (Lana Del Rey) (ASCAP), Richard W Jr Nowels (Nowels Rick) (PRS)Editores: In Place Of Strife Music (PRS), R Rated Music, Universal Music WorksAdministração: In Place Of Strife Music (PRS), Sony/atv Music Publishing LlcPublicado em 2012ECAD verificado obra #7079772 e fonograma #5945728 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM