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28.05.2009    Robbie Williams - Hot Fudge (Íå â³äîìî)
		Hot Fudge
		(RWilliams/G. Chambers)

		Db  Bbm  F#m-Db
		Db                Bbm
		Queen bitch eat the rich
		                  F#         Db
		I'm on the second course today
		           Db                            Bbm
		I'm not the first and I won't be the worst
		           F#      Db
		She's done most of LA
		Db                                   Bbm
		Can't find a virgin, I can get you a surgeon
		F#                   Db
		Twenty-four hours a day
		            Db                 Bbm
		Call it 'Collagen Jeanie' you big lip meanie
		F#                        Db
		I'm about to be blown away
		Come on sing it
		Bbm           Abm             F#
		Take me to the place where the sunshine flows
		Bbm     Abm-Eb-F-F#
		Oh my Sunset Rodeo
		Db
		Hot fudge here comes the judge
		          Abm
		There's a green card in the way
		Bbm
		The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast
		F#
		Are moving to LA
		                Db                             Abm
		And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
		F#     Bbm                Ab
		Mother things have got to change
		             Db
		I'm moving to LA
		Take the piss always English
		God bless you Uncle Sam
		You got a cool gene pool and our winter is cruel
		And God knows I love to tan
		Making cents and dead Presindents
		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 comes 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 comes 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
		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 LA
		And we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988
		Mother things have got to change
		I'm moving toLA
		Moving to LA
		Keep on moving, keep on moving, keep on moving to
		LA
		LA, LA
		Keep on moving, moving on
		Keep on moving, moving on
		Keep on moving, moving on
		.. and stop
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