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In The Party In De Usa 
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de Miley Cyrus
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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 time.
Look to the right and I see the sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the taxi man on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
They’re playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips like "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re my song,
I know I'm be OK.
Yeah, it's a 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 gotta be out of town”.
So hard my not around me,
It's definitely not a Nashville party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I I got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too and I'm nervous.
That's the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel like hopping on a flight
Back to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me every time.
The DJ my song and I feel alright.
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 time.
Look to the right and I see the sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the taxi man on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
They’re playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips like "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re my song,
I know I'm be OK.
Yeah, it's a 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 gotta be out of town”.
So hard my not around me,
It's definitely not a Nashville party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I I got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too and I'm nervous.
That's the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel like hopping on a flight
Back to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me every time.
The DJ my song and I feel alright.
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