Queen bitch eat the rich
Im on the second course today
Im not the first and I wont be the worst
Shes done most of L.A.
Cant find a virgin, I can get you a surgeon
Twenty-four hours a day
Call it Collagen Jeanie you big lip meanie
Im 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
Theres a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast
Are moving to L.A.
And weve been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
Mother things have got to change
Im moving to L.A.
Take the piss always English
God bless you Uncle Sam
You got a cool gene pool and our winters cruel
And God knows I love to tan
Making cents and dead Presidents
Before I could count to ten
With a nation behind me cant stop the limey
Shes 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
Theres just a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast
Are moving to L.A.
Cause weve been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
Mother things have got to change
Im 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
Theres just a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast
Are moving to L.A.
Cause weve been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
Mother things have got to change
Im moving to
Hot fudge here comes the judge
Theres just a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast
Are moving to L.A.
And weve been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
Mother things have got to change
Im 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
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