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Da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da-da-da They say I'm too young to love you I don't know what I need They think I don't understand The freedom land of the seventies I think I'm too cool to know ya You say I'm like the ice, I freeze I'm churning out novels like Beat poetry on amphetamines I say (Ooh) I say (Ooh) Well, my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby They say I'm too young to love you They say I'm too dumb to see Letras de cancionesThey judge me like a picture book By the colors, like they forgot to rеad I think we're like firе and water I think we're like the wind and sea You're burning up, I'm cooling down You're up, I'm down You're blind, I see But I'm free (Ooh) I'm free (Ooh) Well, my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get down to Beat poetry And my jazz collection's rare I can play most anything I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm talking 'bout my generation (Ooh-ooh) I'm talking 'bout my newer nation And if you don't like it, you can beat it (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) Beat it, baby You never liked the way I said it (Ooh-ooh) If you don't get it, then forget it 'Cause I don't have to fucking explain it (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) And my boyfriend's in a band He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed I've got feathers in my hair I get high on hydroponic weed And my jazz collection's rare I get down to Beat poetry 'Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Pa-da-da-da-da, pa-da-da-da-da Pa-da-da-da-da, pa-da-da-da-da Pa-da-da-da-da, pa-da-da-da-da Yeah, my boyfriend's pretty cool But he's not as cool as me 'Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby I'm a Brooklyn baby Pa-da-da-da-da, pa-da-da-da-da Pa-da-da-da-da, pa-da-da-da-da Pa-da-da-da-da, pa-da-da-da-da Pa-pa-da-da-da, yeah Yeah, yeah From Letras Mania