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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
With a dream and my cardigan.
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 Hollywood sign.
is all so crazy.
Everybody so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too 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 was on,
And a Jay-Z was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
They’re my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
my hips like "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re playing my song,
I 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 looking at me now,
Like “Who's that chick that's rocking kicks?
She's gotta be from out of town”.
So hard with my girls 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 homesick.
Too much pressure 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.
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.
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 Hollywood sign.
is all so crazy.
Everybody so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too 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 was on,
And a Jay-Z was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
They’re my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
my hips like "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re playing my song,
I 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 looking at me now,
Like “Who's that chick that's rocking kicks?
She's gotta be from out of town”.
So hard with my girls 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 homesick.
Too much pressure 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.
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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