Robbie Williams
Robbie Williams - Hot Fudge songtekst
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Queen bitch eat the rich I'm on the second course today I'm not the first and I won't be the worst She's done most of L.A. Can't find a virgin, I can get you a surgeon Twenty-four hours a day Call it Collagen Jeanie you big lip meanie 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 in the way The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast Are moving to L.A. And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988 Mother things have got to change I'm moving to L.A. Take the piss always English God bless you Uncle Sam You got a cool gene pool and our winter's cruel And God knows I love to tan Making cents and dead Presidents Before I could count to ten With a 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 just a green card in the way The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast Are moving to L.A. 'Cause we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988 Mother things have got to change I'm moving to L.A. L.A. L.A. L.A. L.A. L.A. L.A. L.A. L.A. L.A. Take me to the place where the sunshine flows Oh my Sunset Rodeo Hot fudge here comes the judge There's just a green card in the way The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast Are moving to L.A. 'Cause we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988 Mother things have got to change I'm moving to Hot fudge here comes the judge There's just a green card in the way The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast Are moving to L.A. And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988 Mother things have got to change I'm moving to L.A. Moving to L.A. Keep on moving, keep on moving, keep on moving to L.A. L.A., L.A. Keep on moving, moving on Keep on moving, moving on Keep on moving, moving on ..and stop