Hot Fudge

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 L.A.

 Can't find a virgin, I can get you a surgeon

 Twenty-four hours a day

 Call it Collagen Jeanie 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 got to change

 I'm moving to L.A.



 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 comes the judge

 There's just a green card in the way

 The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast

 Are moving to L.A.

 'Cause we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988

 Mother things have got to 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.



 Take me to the place where the sunshine flows

 Oh my Sunset Rodeo



 Hot fudge here comes the judge

 There's just a green card in the way

 The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast

 Are moving to L.A.

 'Cause we've been dreaming of this feeling since 1988

 Mother things have got to change

 I'm moving to



 Hot fudge here comes the judge

 There's just 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 got to change

 I'm moving to L.A.

 Moving to L.A.

 Keep on moving, keep on moving, keep on moving to L.A.

 L.A., L.A.

 Keep on moving, moving on

 Keep on moving, moving on

 Keep on moving, moving on

 ..and stop