Party in The USA

i hooped off the plane at lax with a dream and my cardigan
welcome to the land of fame exces, (whooah) am i gonna fit in?
jumped in the cab, here i am for the firts time
look to the right and i see the Hollywood sign this all so crazy
everybody seems so famous
my tummys turnin and i'm feelin kinda home sick
too much pressure and i'm nervous,
that's when the taxi manturned in the radio
and a Jay Z song was son, and the Jay Z song was on, ang the Jay Z song was on

Chorus :
so i put my hands up
they're playing my song
and the butterflys fly away
Noodin my head like yeah
moving my hip like yeah,
and i got my hands up,
they're playin my song
I know i'm gonna be ok
yeeaaaahh...
i'ts a party in the USA yeah..
i'ts a party in the USA

get to the club in my taxi cab everybody's lookin at me now
like"whos that chick, thats rockin' kick? so hard with my girls not around me
it's definitely not a Nashville party
cause all i see are stilletos
i guess i never got the memo
my tummys turnin and i'm feelin kinda home sick
too much pressure and i'm nervous