torsdag 14 april 2011

Party In The U.S.A.



I hopped off the plane at LAX with a dream and my cardigan
Welcome to the land of fame excess, am I gonna fit in?
Jumped in the cab, here I am for the first time
Look to my right and I see the Hollywood sign
This is all so crazy, everybody seems so famous
My tummys turnin and I'm feelin kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous,
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio so I put my hands up
They're playing my song, and the butterflys fly away
Noddin' my head like yeah, moving my hips like yeah,
And I got my hands up, It's a party in the USA!


Get to the club in my Taxi cab everybody's lookin at me now
Like "who's that chick, that rockin' kicks? She gotta be from out of town"
So hard with my girls not around me, It's definitely not a Nashville party
Cause' all I see are stilettos, I guess I never got the memo!



My tummys turnin and I'm feelin kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous,
That's when the D.J. dropped my favorite tune and a Britney song was on
so I put my hands up
They're playing my song, and the butterflys fly away
Noddin' my head like yeah, moving my hips like yeah,
And I got my hands up, It's a party in the USA!

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