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tiThe More I See You. arMichael Buble. alIt's Time. 00-10. 00The More I See You. 00-05. 22. The more I see you. The more I want you. Somehow this feeling. Just grows and grows. Michael Buble. With eve
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outside and you ready to ride. Then over 51 shots but you ain't ready to die. In your fast car, yeah, in your fast car. Paul Simon, talk to 'em. When that fast car picks you up. You will have no choice. You
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(Jean-Paul Maunick / Jim Watson). Rivers running black. It's a sign of the times. Rivers running black. To the heart of our soul
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Aye yo Paul, it's Em. I got your call about the Michael Jackson thing. And I know that he's not 'Thrilled' about the video. What does he 'Wanna be startin'' somethin'?'. Well I'll show him who's
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tiBilly Jeans. arMichael Jackson. alThriller. Michael Jackson. Billie Jean. Michael Jackson. ,!. •. , . , . •. ,. (). (oh, no!). !. ,. •. •. ,. •. ,. •. •. •. •. •. THE END -- Ma Jiali
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tiBilly Jeans. arMichael Jackson. alThriller. Michael Jackson. Billie Jean. Michael Jackson. ,!. •. , . , . •. ,. (). (oh, no!). !. ,. •. •. ,. •. ,. •. •. •. •. •. THE END -- Ma Jiali
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I love the way you talk. (Oh yeah, Betty Jean). Speaking little, saying a lot. (Oh yeah, Betty Jean). I love the way you walk. (Oh yeah, Betty Jean). Look like you're dancing when you're not
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Wish I had a car. Top rolled down, the music up loud. Follow that girl all over town and see. Norma Jean Riley's gonna notice me Wish I had a dog. Seen her in the park with a puppy on a string
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, will you, baby? Should I be the one to say that you don't need it Skinny Jean crushed a Kenyan roast bean. Raoul devours another organic buffet. They're so preservative free to keep their smokescreen
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Song Billie Jean . Singer Blackstreet. No, no, no diggity. This is the remix, remix (no diggity). Brought to you by blackstreet (one, one, one, two). No diggity, no doubt. Play on, play that (one
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-hop. My man, Wyclef Jean, do your thang
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today. Don't you stay away. love is real and I will show you. Refrain. Jean. in a way that made me see. 'twas the name you gave to me. Jean. I've realized I cannot do much better. you're the one
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those Levis. Well, I was begging on my knees. Pretty please, oh, won't you be my Chorus. Blue jean baby. Painted on tight, driving me crazy. Denim daisy. Turning heads all over town. The other
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