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Robbie Williams
Song 3.

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 ya doin’
Don’t spoil my day
A bigger better offer baby 
Is on it’s way 
You gotta love LA

I feel gigantic
Gonna burst a vein
I’m stoppin’ traffic 
Cause they dig the fame 
And I’m just the same

Sorry ba-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) the police
Don’t go to Crenshaw Bouli
Cause Wally can’t get fleeced
Gotta love LA


I feel gigantic 
Gonna burst a vein
I’m stoppin’ traffic 
Cause I dig the fame 

I’m hearing voices voices
Like a jumbo jet
Too many choices choices 
Gotta love LA
Californ-i-a

Who ya doin’ baby
Don’t spoil my day
You’ve been gloating lately baby 
And I dig LA 
Got nothing to say

I feel gigantic 
Gonna burst a vein
I’m stoppin’ traffic 
Cause I dig the fame 

I’m hearing voices voices
Like a jumbo jet
Too many choices choices 
Gotta love LA
Californ-i-a

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