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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robbie Williams
Robbie Williams
Vocals
Jeremy Stacey
Jeremy Stacey
Drums
Luís Jardim
Luís Jardim
Percussion
Phil Spalding
Phil Spalding
Bass Guitar
Gary Nuttall
Gary Nuttall
Background Vocals
Neil Taylor
Neil Taylor
Electric Guitar
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Hammond Organ
Dave Bishop
Dave Bishop
Brass
Simon Gardner
Simon Gardner
Brass
Neil Sidwell
Neil Sidwell
Brass
Steve Sidwell
Steve Sidwell
Brass
Lee Williams
Lee Williams
Background Vocals
Richard Flack
Richard Flack
Programming
Jim Brumby
Jim Brumby
Programming
Paul Williams
Paul Williams
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robbie Williams
Robbie Williams
Songwriter
Guy Chambers
Guy Chambers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guy Chambers
Guy Chambers
Producer
Steve Power
Steve Power
Producer
Richard Flack
Richard Flack
Recording Engineer
Jim Brumby
Jim Brumby
Engineer
J.D. Andrew
J.D. Andrew
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Steve Marcussen
Steve Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Tom Jenkins
Tom Jenkins
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeehaw
[Verse 2]
Queen bitch, eat the rich
I'm on the second course today
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
Collagen Genie, you bit lip meanie
I'm about to be blown away
Come on, sing it
[Verse 3]
Take me to the place where the sunshine flows
Oh, my sunset rodeo
[Verse 4]
Hot fudge, here comes the judge
There's a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole east coast
Are movin' to L.A.
We've been dreamin' of this feelin' since 1988
Mother, things have got to change
I'm movin' to L.A.
[Verse 5]
Uh, 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
Makin' 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
[Verse 6]
Take me to the place where the sunshine flows
Oh, my sunset rodeo
[Verse 7]
Hot fudge, here comes the judge
There's a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole east coast
Are movin' to L.A.
'Cause we've been dreamin' of this feelin' since 1988
Mother, things have got to change
I'm movin' to L.A.
[Verse 8]
L.A., L.A., L.A.
L.A., L.A., L.A.
L.A., L.A., L.A.
[Verse 9]
Take me to the place where the sunshine flows
Oh, my sunset rodeo
[Verse 10]
Hot fudge, here comes the judge
There's a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole east coast
Are movin' to L.A.
'Cause we've been dreamin' of this feelin' since 1988
Mother, things have got to change
I'm movin' to
[Verse 11]
Hot fudge, here comes the judge
There's a green card in the way
The Holy Ghost and the whole east coast
Are movin' to L.A.
'Cause we've been dreamin' of this feelin' since 1988
Mother, things have got to change
I'm movin' to L.A.
[Verse 12]
Movin' to L.A.
Keep on movin', keep on movin'
Keep on movin' to L.A.
L.A., L.A.
I'm movin' to L.A.
Keep on movin', keep on movin' on
Keep on movin', movin' on
Keep on movin', movin' on
Keep on movin', keep on movin' on
Keep on movin', keep on movin'
Keep on movin', keep on movin'
Keep on movin' on
Keep on mo, mo, mo, mo, movin' on
And stop
Written by: Guy Chambers, Robbie Williams
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