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In The Party In De Usa 
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de Miley Cyrus
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I off the plane at LAX
With a dream and my cardigan.
Welcome to the 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 much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z was on,
And a Jay-Z was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips like "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re 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 with my girls not around me,
It's 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 favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney was on.
Feel like hopping on a flight
Back to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me every time.
The DJ plays my song and I feel alright.
With a dream and my cardigan.
Welcome to the 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 much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z was on,
And a Jay-Z was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands up.
playing my song,
And the butterflies fly away.
Nodding my head like "yeah!",
Moving my hips like "yeah!".
I got my hands up,
They’re 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 with my girls not around me,
It's 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 favorite tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney song was on,
And a Britney was on.
Feel like hopping on a flight
Back to my hometown tonight.
Something stops me every time.
The DJ plays my song and I feel alright.
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