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In The Party In De Usa 
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by 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 first time.
Look to the and I see the Hollywood sign.
is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z 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!",
my hips "yeah!".
I got my up,
playing my song,
I know I'm gonna be OK.
Yeah, it's a in the USA.
Yeah, it's a in the USA.
Get to the in my taxi cab.
Everybody's looking at me now,
Like “Who's that that's kicks?
She's gotta be from out of town”.
So my not me,
It's not a Nashville party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I I never got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a song was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel hopping on a flight
to my 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 first time.
Look to the and I see the Hollywood sign.
is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z 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!",
my hips "yeah!".
I got my up,
playing my song,
I know I'm gonna be OK.
Yeah, it's a in the USA.
Yeah, it's a in the USA.
Get to the in my taxi cab.
Everybody's looking at me now,
Like “Who's that that's kicks?
She's gotta be from out of town”.
So my not me,
It's not a Nashville party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I I never got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a song was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel hopping on a flight
to my tonight.
Something stops me every time.
The DJ my song and I feel alright.
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