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Sweet Dreams My LA Ex

Hey, hang your red gloves up

'Cause there's nothing left to prove now

Hey, hang your red gloves up baby

No-one cares but youWhat planet are you from?

Accuse me of things that I never done

Listen to you carrying on

Cheating another love songIf 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 its my turn

Sweet dreams my LA exWe've 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 songIf 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 its my turn

Sweet dreams my LA exDoes it make you feel a man

Pointing the finger because you can

I spell it loud and clear

Baby that tongue's not welcome around hereYou turn the city round (L.A.X.)

D'you think I give a damn (L.A.X.)

D'you think that I'm the fairer (S-E-X)

Sweet dreams, my LA exIf 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 (to talk about)

If I were in your shoes (hey yeah yeah)

I'd worry of the effects

You've had your say but now its my turn

Sweet dreams my LA ex

Songwriters

DENNIS, CATHY/KARLSSON, CHRISTIAN/WINNBERG, PONTUSPublished by

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