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Yee-haw
Queen bitch, eat the rich
I'm on the second course today
I'm not the first
And I won't be the worst
You done most of L.A.
Can't find a virgin
I can get you a surgeon
24 hours a day
Call her Jean Genie 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 gotta change
I'm moving to L.A.
Uh
Take the piss, always English
God bless you, Uncle Sam
You got a cool gene pool and our winter's cruel
God knows I love to tan
Making cents and dead presidents
Before I could count to ten
With the 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 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.
L.A., L.A., L.A.
L.A., L.A., L.A.
L.A., L.A., L.A.
Ha, ha, ha, hoo, hoo
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 gotta change
I'm moving to
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 gotta change
I'm moving to L.A.
Keep a-moving to L.A.
Keep a-moving to L.A.
Keep a-moving
Keep a-moving
Keep a-moving to L.A.
Keep a-moving
Keep a-moving
Keep a-moving to L.A.
And now stop
Queen bitch, eat the rich
I'm on the second course today
I'm not the first
And I won't be the worst
You done most of L.A.
Can't find a virgin
I can get you a surgeon
24 hours a day
Call her Jean Genie 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 gotta change
I'm moving to L.A.
Uh
Take the piss, always English
God bless you, Uncle Sam
You got a cool gene pool and our winter's cruel
God knows I love to tan
Making cents and dead presidents
Before I could count to ten
With the 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 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.
L.A., L.A., L.A.
L.A., L.A., L.A.
L.A., L.A., L.A.
Ha, ha, ha, hoo, hoo
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 gotta change
I'm moving to
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 gotta change
I'm moving to L.A.
Keep a-moving to L.A.
Keep a-moving to L.A.
Keep a-moving
Keep a-moving
Keep a-moving to L.A.
Keep a-moving
Keep a-moving
Keep a-moving to L.A.
And now stop
Lyrics submitted by kevlar_soul
Hot Fudge [XXV Version] Lyrics as written by Guy Antony Chambers Robert Peter Williams
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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great song. think its about robbie's repect for america and saying how he's moving to LA.
This songs really puts me in the mood, it's the one I enjoy the most in Escapology. And it is about Robbie's infatuation with U.S. back then.
this song is perfect in the summer with the windows down, thats just the kinda time that it reminds me of!
This song is wicked! Good one to dance to :-)
love this song its awesome it makes me all hyped up
Specifically, I think this is more to do with Robbie moving to his new home in Los Angeles which, apparently, has been a long-time dream of his. Can't say I blame him - had this on my MP3 player when I went to LA last year...!
Yes, absolutely Ben Paddon!. I think he was so excited about moving to LA that he found everything about it appealing and enjoyable. It's very fun, very cynical, very Robbie :)