Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine

Efter en lång busstur från Uddevalla och 40minuters väntan på bussen i stan är jag äntligen hemma med en kopp te. Det bästa för att klara kylan måste vara Lady Gaga på högsta volym med lite dans i busskuren. Jag lever and I've got lips like heroine! WOHOW.

Hello hello baby you called
I can’t hear a thing
I have got no service
In the club, you say? say?
Wha-wha-what did you say huh?
You’re breakin’ up on me
Sorry I cannot hear you
I’m kinda busy
K-kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Sorry I cannot hear you I’m kinda busy

Just a second
It’s my favorite song they’re gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?
You shoulda made some plans with me
You knew that I was free
And now you won’t stop calling me
I’m kinda busy

Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna think anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor
Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna talk anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor

E-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Stop telephonin’
Me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
I’m busy e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Stop telephonin’
Me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

‘Cuz I’m out in the club
And I’m sippin that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

Boy why you blown up my phone
Won’t make me leave no faster
Put my coat on faster
Leave my girls no faster
I shoulda left my phone at home
‘Cuz this is a disaster
Calling like a collector
Sorry, I can’t answer

Not that I don’t like you
I’m just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in grand central station
Tonight I’m not takin’ no calls
‘Cuz I’ll be dancin’

Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna think anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor
Stop callin’
Stop callin’
I don’t wanna talk anymore
I got my head and my heart on the dancefloor

E-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Stop telephonin’
Me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
I’m busy e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Stop telephonin’
Me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e
Can call all you want but there’s no one home
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone

‘Cuz I’m out in the club
And I’m sippin that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone
Ma ma ma telephone
‘Cuz I’m out in the club
And I’m sippin that bubb
And you’re not gonna reach my telephone




Sam Hilton.


Kommentarer
Postat av: Justine

sv: tack det samma:) annars allt bra? kramis

2010-01-04 @ 17:56:03
URL: http://justiner.blogg.se/
Postat av: A

vem fan är du? vadp sv?!

2010-01-04 @ 18:27:44
Postat av: Hell's Bitches - The Naked Truth

Woho Lady Gaga..älskar henne :D

2010-01-04 @ 18:31:26
URL: http://hellsbitches.webblogg.se/
Postat av: Hilton

Ja, visst är hon underbar!

2010-01-04 @ 18:32:33
Postat av: Hell's Bitches - The Naked Truth

Håller med! Men vänta några år bara..Ingen kommer för fan ens vilja anställa henne! haha inte ens Mcdonalds :P

2010-01-04 @ 18:42:53
URL: http://hellsbitches.webblogg.se/
Postat av: Elina

Haha jaså ? Man tackar ! :D

2010-01-04 @ 19:34:15
URL: http://elinaryttbergs.blogg.se/
Postat av: rebecca

sv: nämen thanks då! och detsamma :)

2010-01-04 @ 19:36:18
URL: http://rebeccajanzon.blogg.se/
Postat av: Alexis

Alltså jag skoja, dom är fula

2010-01-04 @ 19:41:10
Postat av: Frida

Tack detsamma :)

2010-01-04 @ 19:54:52
URL: http://snelponyhest.blogg.se/
Postat av: rebecka

fin blogg du har :)



läs&komenter - www.rebeckaengvalll.blogg.se -

2010-01-04 @ 22:43:15
URL: http://rebeckaengvalll.blogg.se/
Postat av: Blom & Hilton

Vadå du? Ni! Vi är två stycken, Blom & Hilton... Get it?

2010-01-04 @ 23:40:20
URL: http://fashionmonsters.blogg.se/

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