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Tytuł: Song 3

  • Wykonawca: Robbie Williams
  • Wy¶wietleń: 204
Come join the band
  Come shag the damned
  God I blow them away
  A heart of chrome
  A broken home
  I got plenty to say
  
  Who are you doing?
  Don't spoil my day
  A bigger better offer baby
  He's on his way
  You gotta love LA
  
  I feel gigantic
  Gonna burst a vein
  I'm stopping traffic
  'Cause they dig the fame
  And I'm just the same
  
  So Ebay baby
  Haven't seen you lately
  Do you still give it away
  So get my peeps
  To call your peeps
  'Cause we've got nothing to say
  
  Don't feed the models
  Don't look at police
  Don't go to Crenshaw boule
  'Cause whitey can get fleeced
  God I love LA
  
  I feel gigantic
  Gonna burst a vein
  I'm stopping traffic
  'Cause I dig the fame
  I'm hearing voices, voices
  Like a jumbo jay
  Too many choices, choices
  Gotta love LA
  Californi-a .. USA baby
  
  Who you doing baby?
  Don't spoil my day
  You've been gloating lately baby
  And I dig LA
  I'd have to say
  
  I feel gigantic
  Gonna burst a vein
  I'm stopping traffic
  I kinda dig the fame
  I'm hearing voices voices
  I've gotta jumbo jay
  Too many choices, choices
  Gotta love LA
  Californi-a
  USA
  USA
  USA