Hey, hang your red gloves up Cause theres nothing left to prove now Hey, hang your red gloves up Baby, no-one cares but you What planet are you from Accuse me of things that I never done Listen to you carrying on Cheating another love song If I were in your shoes Id whisper before I shout Cant you stop playing that record again Find somebody else to talk about If I were in your shoes Id worry of the effects Youve had your say but now its my turn Sweet dreams my L.A. Ex Weve had it on full steam Til the light comes back to you now Hey, is it all it seems Is it all you dreamed and more What planet are you from Accuse me of things that I never done Listen to you carrying on Cheating another love song If I were in your shoes Id whisper before I shout Cant you stop playing that record again Find somebody else to talk about If I were in your shoes Id worry of the effects Youve had your say but now its my turn Sweet dreams my L.A. Ex Does it make you feel the man Pointing the finger because you can I spare it loud and clear Baby, that tongues not welcome around here You turned the city round (L.A. Ex) Do you think I give a damn (L.A. Ex) Do you think that Im the fairer (S-E-X) Sweet dreams my L.A. Ex If I were in your shoes Id whisper before I shout Cant you stop playing that record again Find somebody else to talk about If I were in your shoes Id worry of the effects Youve had your say but now its my turn Sweet dreams my L.A. Ex
Artist: Rachel Stevens
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