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In The Party In De Usa 
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de Miley Cyrus
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I off the 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 Hollywood sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm kinda homesick.
Too much and I'm nervous.
That's 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.
playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head "yeah!",
my hips like "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re playing my song,
I I'm gonna 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 rocking kicks?
She's gotta be out of town”.
So hard my not around me,
It's definitely not a party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I guess I never got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song 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 plays my 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 Hollywood sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm kinda homesick.
Too much and I'm nervous.
That's 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.
playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head "yeah!",
my hips like "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re playing my song,
I I'm gonna 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 rocking kicks?
She's gotta be out of town”.
So hard my not around me,
It's definitely not a party.
'Cause all I see are stilettos,
I guess I never got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the DJ dropped my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song 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 plays my and I feel alright.
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