Hey, hang your red gloves up, Cos there's 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, I'd whisper before I shout Can't you stop playing that record again, Find somebody else to talk about. If I were in your shoes I'd worry of the effects You've had your say, but now it's my turn Sweet Dreams, My L.A Ex
We've had it on full steam, Till 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, I'd whisper before I shout. Can't you stop playing that record again, For somebody else to talk about? If I were in your shoes, I'd worry of the effects You've had your say, but now it's my turn Sweet Dreams, My L.A Ex
Does it make you feel a myth, According to the faith because you cared? I spelled it loud and clear, Baby, that tongue's not welcome around here
You turned the city round (L.A Ex) You think I give a damn? (L.A Ex) Do you think that I'm the fairer (S.E.X?) Sweet Dreams, My (L.A Ex)
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If I were in your shoes, (Oooooh!) I'd whisper before I shout Can't you stop playing that record again, For somebody else to talk about? If I were in your shoes, I'd worry of the effects You've had your say, but now it's my turn Sweet Dreams, My L.A ex
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