Sweet Dreams (My LA Ex)


Hey, hang your red gloves up,
Cos there's nothing left to prove now
Hey, hang your red gloves up,
Baby, no-one cares for 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,
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 LA Ex

We've had it on full steam,
Till the life 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 LA 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 (LA Ex)
You think I give a damn? (LA Ex)
Do you think that I'm the fairer (SEX?)
Sweet dreams, my (LA Ex)

[Short Instrumental]

Ooooooh!

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 LA Ex







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