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Sweet dreams Lyrics

Sweet dreams by Rachel Stevens  

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Sweet dreams 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

Bridge:
What planet are you from?
Accuse me of things that I never done
Listen to you carrying on
Cheating another love song

Chorus:
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 L.A Ex

We've had it on full stream
'Till the light comes back to you now
Hey, is it all it seems?
Is it all you dreamed and more?

Bridge
What planet are you from?
Accuse me of things that I never done
Listen to you carrying on
Cheating another love song

Chorus:
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 L.A Ex

Does it make you feel a man?
Pointing the finger because you can
I spelled it loud and clear
Baby, that tongue's not welcome around here

You turned the city round (L.A Ex)
D'you think I give a damn? (L.A Ex)
D'you think that I'm the fairer? (S.E.X)
Sweet dreams, my (L.A Ex)

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 (to talk about...)
If I were in your shoes (yay yay ah)
I'd worry of the effects
You've had your say
But now it's my turn
Sweet dreams, my L.A Ex



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