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In The Party In De Usa Medium
de Miley Cyrus
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I off the plane 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 kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when 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 up.
They’re playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips like "yeah!".
I got my up,
They’re playing my song,
I 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 that's rocking kicks?
She's be from out of town”.
So hard my girls not around 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 homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my tune.
And a Britney was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel like on a flight
Back to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me time.
The DJ plays my 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 kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when 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 up.
They’re playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips like "yeah!".
I got my up,
They’re playing my song,
I 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 that's rocking kicks?
She's be from out of town”.
So hard my girls not around 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 homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my tune.
And a Britney was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on.
Feel like on a flight
Back to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me time.
The DJ plays my and I feel alright.
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