Hot Fudge

Robbie Williams · Live Summer 2003 [2003]

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

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 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 comes the judge

There's just a green card in the way

The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast

Are moving to LA

'Cause 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 just a green card in the way

The Holy Ghost and the whole East Coast

Are moving to LA

'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 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 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