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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 plane at LAX
a dream and my cardigan.
Welcome to the land of fame, excess.
Am I gonna fit in?
in the cab,
I am for the 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 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 song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
my like "yeah!",
Moving my "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
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 that that's kicks?
She's gotta be 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 guess I never got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm homesick.
Too much and I'm nervous.
That's the DJ my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney 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?
in the cab,
I am for the 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 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 song was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
my like "yeah!",
Moving my "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
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 that that's kicks?
She's gotta be 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 guess I never got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm homesick.
Too much and I'm nervous.
That's the DJ my favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney 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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