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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 at LAX
a dream and my cardigan.
Welcome to the land of fame, excess.
Am I gonna fit in?
Jumped in the cab,
I am for the first time.
to the right and I see the Hollywood sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's the taxi man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song 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 fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re my song,
I know I'm gonna 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 looking at me now,
Like “Who's chick that's kicks?
She's gotta be from out of town”.
So hard with my not me,
It's definitely not a Nashville party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I guess I got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel hopping on a flight
to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me every time.
The DJ my song and I feel alright.
a dream and my cardigan.
Welcome to the land of fame, excess.
Am I gonna fit in?
Jumped in the cab,
I am for the first time.
to the right and I see the Hollywood sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's the taxi man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song 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 fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re my song,
I know I'm gonna 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 looking at me now,
Like “Who's chick that's kicks?
She's gotta be from out of town”.
So hard with my not me,
It's definitely not a Nashville party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I guess I got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel hopping on a flight
to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me every time.
The DJ my song and I feel alright.
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