Hot Fudge
Queen bitch eat the richI'm on the second course todayI'm not the first and I won't be the worstShe's done most of L.A.Can't find a virgin, I can get you a surgeonTwenty-four hours a dayCall it Collagen Jeanie you big lip meanieI'm about to be blown awayCome on sing it
Take me to the place where the sunshine flowsOh my Sunset Rodeo
Hot fudge here comes the judgeThere's a green card in the wayThe Holy Ghost and the whole East CoastAre moving to L.A.And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988Mother things have got to changeI'm moving to L.A.
Take the piss always EnglishGod bless you Uncle SamYou got a cool gene pool and our winter's cruelAnd God knows I love to tanMaking cents and dead PresidentsBefore I could count to tenWith a nation behind me can't stop the limeyShe's on her back againCome on sing it
Take me to the place where the sunshine flowsOh my Sunset Rodeo
Hot fudge here comes the judgeThere's just a green card in the wayThe Holy Ghost and the whole East CoastAre moving to L.A.'Cause we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988Mother things have got to changeI'm moving to L.A.
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Take me to the place where the sunshine flowsOh my Sunset Rodeo
Hot fudge here comes the judgeThere's just a green card in the wayThe Holy Ghost and the whole East CoastAre moving to L.A.'Cause we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988Mother things have got to changeI'm moving to
Hot fudge here comes the judgeThere's just a green card in the wayThe Holy Ghost and the whole East CoastAre moving to L.A.And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988Mother things have got to changeI'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 onKeep on moving, moving onKeep on moving, moving on..and stop