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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robbie Williams
Vocals
Jeremy Stacey
Drums
Luís Jardim
Percussion
Phil Spalding
Bass Guitar
Gary Nuttall
Background Vocals
Neil Taylor
Electric Guitar
Andy Wallace
Hammond Organ
Dave Bishop
Brass
Simon Gardner
Brass
Neil Sidwell
Brass
Steve Sidwell
Brass
Lee Williams
Background Vocals
Richard Flack
Programming
Jim Brumby
Programming
Paul Williams
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robbie Williams
Songwriter
Guy Chambers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guy Chambers
Producer
Steve Power
Producer
Richard Flack
Recording Engineer
Jim Brumby
Engineer
J.D. Andrew
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Steve Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Tom Jenkins
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
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
She's done most of LA
Can't find a virgin, I can get you a surgeon
24 hours a day
Collagen Jeanie, you big-lipped 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 come the judge
There's a Green Card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast
Are moving to LA
And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
Mother, things have got to change
I'm moving to LA
Take the piss, always English, God bless you, Uncle Sam
You got a cool gene pool and our winter's cruel
And God knows I love to tan
Making cents and dead Presidents before I could count to ten
With a 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 come the judge
There's a Green Card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast
Are moving to LA
And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
Mother, things have got to change
I'm moving to LA
LA, LA, LA
LA, LA, LA
LA, LA, LA
Take me to the place
Where the sunshine flows
Oh my Sunset, Rodeo
Hot fudge, here come the judge
There's a Green Card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast
Are moving to LA
And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
Mother, things have got to change
I'm moving to-
Hot fudge, here come the judge
There's a Green Card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast
Are moving to LA
And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
Mother, things have got to change
I'm moving to LA
Moving to LA
Keep it movin', keep it movin'
Keep it movin' to LA
LA, LA
Movin' to LA
Keep it movin', keep it movin' on
Keep it movin', movin' on
Keep it movin', movin' on
Keep it movin', keep it movin' on
Keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin'
Keep it movin', keep it movin' on
Keep it move, a move, move, a move, a move-
Move, move, move, move, and stop
Writer(s): Guy Chambers, Robert Williams
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