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In The Party In De Usa
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by Miley Cyrus
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I hopped 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 first time.
Look to the and I see the sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too pressure and I'm nervous.
That's the man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands 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,
playing my song,
I know I'm gonna be OK.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Yeah, it's a 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 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 guess I got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's the DJ dropped my tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a was on,
And a song was on.
Feel 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.
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 and I see the sign.
This is all so crazy.
Everybody seems so famous.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too pressure and I'm nervous.
That's the man turned on the radio,
And a Jay-Z song was on,
And a Jay-Z was on,
And a Jay-Z song was on.
[Chorus:]
So I put my hands 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,
playing my song,
I know I'm gonna be OK.
Yeah, it's a party in the USA.
Yeah, it's a 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 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 guess I got the memo.
My tummy is turning
And I'm feeling kinda homesick.
Too much pressure and I'm nervous.
That's the DJ dropped my tune.
And a Britney song was on,
And a was on,
And a song was on.
Feel 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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