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Hot Fudge
Robbie Williams

Album(s): Escapology
Added by: Sarah B
Date Added: 2003-08-03 13:08:42

Yeeee haaaa

Queen B*tch, eat the rich
Im on the second course today
Not the first and I wont be the worse
You done most of L.A.
Cant find a virgin
I can get you a surgeon 24 hours a day
Call it Jean Jeannie you big left 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 come the judge
Theres 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 gotta change
I'm moving to L.A.

Uh

Take the p*ss 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 count to ten
With the nation behind me,
cant 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 come the judge
Theres a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast are
Moving to L.A.
Cos we've been dreaming of this feeling
Since 1988,
Mother things have gotta 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

Uh Uh Uh Uhhh

Take me to the place where the sunshine flows
Oh my Sunset Rodeooooooooooooo
Hot fudge, here come the judge
Theres a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast are
Moving to L.A.
Cos we've been dreaming of this feeling
Since 1988,
Mother things have gotta change
I'm moving to

Hot fudge, here come the judge
Theres a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast are
Moving to L.A.
Cos we've been dreaming of this feeling
Since 1988,
Mother things have gotta change
I'm moving to L.A.

Moving to L.A
Keep a moving, keep a moving to L.A.
Keep a moving to L.A
L.A, L.A, L.A
Keep a moving, keep on moving on, keep a moving on, moving on
Keep a moving, keep on moving on, keep a moving, moving on
Keep a mo, mo, mo, mo mo, mo and STOP


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