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In The Party In De Usa Medium
de Miley Cyrus
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I hopped off the at LAX
With a and my cardigan.
Welcome to the of fame, excess.
Am I gonna fit in?
Jumped in the cab,
Here I am for the first time.
Look to the right and I see the Hollywood sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling homesick.
Too much and I'm nervous.
That's when the man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
They’re playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips like "yeah!".
I got my up,
They’re playing my song,
I know I'm be OK.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Get to the club in my taxi cab.
Everybody's at me now,
Like “Who's that chick that's kicks?
She's be from out of town”.
So hard with my not me,
It's definitely not a party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I guess I got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a song was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel like hopping on a flight
to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me every time.
The DJ plays my song and I feel alright.
With a and my cardigan.
Welcome to the of fame, excess.
Am I gonna fit in?
Jumped in the cab,
Here I am for the first time.
Look to the right and I see the Hollywood sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling homesick.
Too much and I'm nervous.
That's when the man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
They’re playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips like "yeah!".
I got my up,
They’re playing my song,
I know I'm be OK.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Get to the club in my taxi cab.
Everybody's at me now,
Like “Who's that chick that's kicks?
She's be from out of town”.
So hard with my not me,
It's definitely not a party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I guess I got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a song was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel like hopping on a flight
to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me every time.
The DJ plays my song and I feel alright.
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