Party in the USA

Stoop the plane, jump in LAX. With my dreams in the car again. Welcome to the land of reputation the XX.th am I going to fit? I jump in the cabin, here I am for first you see. I look at the right and see the sign of Hollywood. Everything is so mad. The whole world seems to be so famous. My tummys turnin and I feel a bit sick with origin. Too many pressure and I am nervous. It causes when the taxi, man turned into the radio Jay Z and the song was on Jay Z. So I put my hands in high place, there playing my song, and the butterflies at flying. Noddin, my head like that if moviera my hips, as which if I have my hands above, there playing my song. That I am OK to being, if.. It is a party in the USA..To come to the club in my taxi, everything looking for me to my now. As that this girl, that rockeando kicks, she has to be of out of the city. So hard with my girls to all around me. His definatel Nashville not a part, causes everything what I can see they are stilletos. I believe that never the note. My tummys turnin and I feel a bit sick with origin. Too many pressure and I am nervous. And the D.J fell my favorite song and a song on Britney was on Britney. I feel that I want to fly. To return to my natal city this night. Something stops me whenever the D.J plays my song and I sit down well!