"Hot Fudge"
Yeeee-haaaa!
Queen Bitch
- eat the rich
I'm on
the second course today.
I'm not
the first
And I won't
be the worst
You done
most of LA.
Can't find
a virgin
I can
get you a
surgeon
24 hours
a day.
Wasn't Jean
Genie a Rolling
Stones hit?
I'm about
to be blown
away.
Come on,
sing it!
Take me
to the place
where the sunshine flows
Oh my
sunset rodeo.
Hot fudge
Here comes
the judge
There's a
green card and a way
The holy
ghost
And the
whole east coast
Are moving
to LA
And we've
been
Dreaming of this feeling
Since 1988
Mother, things
have got to change
I'm moving
to LA.
Urhh!
Take the
piss
I was
English
God bless
you Uncle Sam.
You got
a cool gene
pool
And I went
to school
And God
knows I love to tan.
Making cents
and dead presidents
Before I could
count to ten.
With the
nation behind me
Can't stop
the limey
She's on
her back again.
Come on,
sing it!
Take me
to the place
where the sunshine flows
Oh my
sunset rodeo.
Hot fudge
Here comes
the judge
There's a
green card and a way
The holy
ghost
And the
whole east coast
Are moving
to LA
'Cause
we've been
Dreaming of this feeling
Since 1988
Mother, things
have got to change
I'm moving
to LA, LA, LA....
Uh, uh,
uh, urhh!
Take me
to the place
where the sunshine flows
Oh my
sunset rodeo.
Hot fudge
Here comes
the judge
There's a
green card and a way
The holy
ghost
And the
whole east coast
Are moving
to LA
'Cause
we've been
Dreaming of this feeling
Since 1988
Mother, things
have got to change
I'm moving
to...
Keep a-moving
keep a-moving, keep a-moving to
LA...
Mo..mo..mo..mo
"Escapology"
2002
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