Rachel Stevens - Sweet dreams . . . my l.a. ex (jeremy edwards) lyrics

Hey, hang your red gloves up Cos there's nothing left to prove now Hey, hang your red gloves up Baby, noone cares but 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 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 it's my turn Sweet dreams my L.A. Ex We'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 song If 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 it's my turn Sweet dreams my L.A. Ex Does it make you feel a man Pointing the finger because you can I spell it loud and clear Baby, that tones not welcome around here You turned the city round (L.A. Ex) Do you think I give a damn (L.A. Ex) Do you think that I'm the fairer (L.A. Ex) Sweet dreams my L.A. Ex If 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 it's my turn Sweet dreams my L.A. Ex