God Bless America+Poker Face+Born This Way+Telephone+Just Dance+MillionReasons+Bad Romance (2017超级碗中场秀现场) - Lady Gaga

God bless America

Land that I love

Stand beside her' and guide her

Through the night with a light from above

This land is your land

This land is my land

This land was me for you and me

I wanna hold em' like

They do in texas plays

Fold em' let em' hit me raise it

Baby stay with me

I love it

Luck and intuition

Play the cards with spades to start

And after he's been hooked

I'll play the one that's on his heart

Oh

I'll get him hot show him

What I've got

Oh

I'll get him hot show him

What I've got

Can't read my

Can't read my

No he can't read my poker face

She's got to love nobody

Can't read my

Can't read my

No he can't read my poker face

She's got to love nobody

P-p-p-poker face p-p-poker face

My mama told me when I was young

We are all born superstars

She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on

In the glass of her boudoir

There's nothing wrong with loving who you are

She said cause he made you perfect babe

So hold your head up girl and you'll go far

Listen to me when I say

I'm beautiful in my way

Cause god makes no mistakes

I'm on the right track baby

I was born this way

Don't hide yourself in regret

Just love yourself and you're set

I'm on the right track baby

I was born this way

Ooo there ain't no other way

Baby I was born this way

Baby I was born this way

Ooo there ain't no other way

Baby I was born

I'm on the right track baby

I was born this way

Don't be a drag just be a queen

Whether you're broke or evergreen

You're black white beige chola descent

You're lebanese you're orient

Whether life's disabilities

Left you outcast bullied or teased

Rejoice and love yourself today

Cause baby you were born this way

No matter gay straight or bi

Lesbian transgendered life

I'm on the right track baby

I was born to survive

No matter black white or beige

Chola or orient made

I'm on the right track baby

I was born to be brave

Hello hello

Baby you called I can't hear a thing

I have got no service in the club you say say

Wha wha what did you say huh

You're breaking up on me

Sorry I cannot hear you I'm kind of busy

Just a second it's my favorite song they're gonna play

And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand eh

You should've made some plans with me

You knew that I was free

And now you won't stop calling me I'm kind of busy

Stop calling stop calling

I don't want to think anymore

I've got my head and my heart on the dance floor

Stop calling stop calling

I don't want to talk anymore

I've got my head and my heart on the dance floor

Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh

Stop telephoning me

Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh

I'm busy

Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh

Stop telephoning me

Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh

Can call all you want but there's no one home

And you're not gonna reach my telephone

'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sipping that bubb

And you're not gonna reach my telephone

My telephone m-m-my telephone

'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub

And you're not gonna reach my telephone

I've had a little bit too much

All of the people start to rush start to rush by

A dizzy twister dance

Can't find my drink or man

Where are my keys

I lost my phone

What's goin on on the floor

I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore

Keep it cool What's the name of this club

I can't remember but its alright a-alright

JUST DANCE

Gonna be okay

Da da doo doot-n

JUST DANCE

Spin that record babe

Da da doo doot-n

JUST DANCE

Gonna be okay

D-d-d dance dance dance just

J-J-JUST DANCE

You're giving me a million reasons to let you go

You're giving me a million reasons to quit the show

You're givin' me a million reasons

Give me a million reasons

Givin' me a million reasons

About a million reasons

If I had a highway I would run for the hills

If you could find a dry way I'd forever be still

But you're giving me a million reasons

Give me a million reasons

Givin' me a million reasons

I bow down to pray

I try to make the worst seem better

Lord show me the way

To cut through all his worn out leather

I've got a hundred million reasons to walk away

But baby I just need one good one to stay

Head stuck in a cycle I look off and I stare

It's like that I've stopped breathing but completely aware

'Cause you're giving me a million reasons

Give me a million reasons

Givin' me a million reasons

About a million reasons

And if you say something that you might even mean

It's hard to even fathom which parts I should believe

'Cause you're giving me a million reasons

Give me a million reasons

Givin' me a million reasons

About a million reasons

I bow down to pray

I try to make the worst seem better

Lord show me the way

To cut through all his worn out leather

I've got a hundred million reasons to walk away

But baby I just need one good one

Tell me that you'll be the good one

Why don't you stay

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Roma-roma-mamaa

Ga-ga-ooh-la-la

Want your bad romance

I want your ugly

I want your disease

I want your everything

As long as it's free

I want your love

Love-love-love I want your love

I want your drama

The touch of your hand

I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand

I want your love

Love-love-love I want your love

You know that I want you

And you know that I need you

I want it bad your bad romance

I want your love and

I want your revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh--oh-oooh

I want your love and All your lovers revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Roma-roma-mamaa

Ga-ga-ooh-la-la

Want your bad romance

Walk walk fashion baby

Work it Move that ***** crazy

Walk walk fashion baby

Work it Move that ***** crazy

I want your love and

I want your revenge

I don't wanna be friends

Want your bad romance

Want your bad romance

I want your love and I want your revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh

I want your love and all your lover's revenge

You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh

Want your bad romance

Want you bad romance

Want you bad romance

Rah rah-ah-ah-ah

Roma roma-ma

Gaga ooh-la-la

Want your bad romance