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Boys on Top: Punk Rock Tribute to Avril Lavigne (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Influences: Avril Lavigne (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Avril Lavigne (Mike Macharyas) · Avril Lavigne (Avril Lavigne) · A Tribute to Avril Lavigne [Tributized] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Tribute to Avril Lavigne (Hutchinson, Hutch) · From Scene to Shining Scene (Chixdiggit!) · H1TS 2010 Edition Avril (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Pleyel: 17 Avril 1972, Pt. 1 (Count Basie) · Avril (Laurent Voulzy) – and 90 other albums »


through, so we can party good
Grandson of Edith Rue, born out in Hollywood

The Boy Wonder will unravel your team
I'm TRL next to Avril Lavigne, all my
hoes and hella cash
All I need is a minute to "Shatter Your Dreams"
And we about to sell more than Avril Lavigne (bitch!)
And all I do is rep the hood
My baby makes me proud Lord don't he makes me proud
He never makes a scene by hanging onto me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk Lord don't they
My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
Cause people like to talk, Lord, how
My baby makes me proud
Lord, don't he make me proud
He never makes a scene
By hangin' all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk
Lord,
My baby makes me proud
Lord, don't he make me proud
He never makes a scene
By hangin' all over me in a crowd

'Cause people like to talk
Lord,
BEHIND CLOSED DOORS
Writer Kenny O'Dell

My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in
Lord don't she make me proud! 
She never makes a scene 
By hangin' all over me in a crowd! 
 
'Cause people love to talk, 
Lord don't they love
My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud 
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord, how
My baby makes me proud, Lord, don't she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud 
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
My baby makes me proud
Lord, dont she make me proud
She never makes a scene
By hanging all over me in a crowd

'Cause people like to talk
Lord,
My baby makes me proud, Lord, don't she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
My baby makes me proud
Lord, dont she make me proud
She never makes a scene
By hanging all over me in a crowd

'Cause people like to talk
Lord,
My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud 
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
My baby makes me proud, Lord, don't she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud 
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
My baby makes me proud, Lord, don't she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud 
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
My baby makes me proud, Lord, don't she make me proud
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,
want to see
But you're nothing like you've seen
Hide behind your half smile
But the truth is so undeniable

Should, should, shouldn't need anyone
about your hips, side by side
To play with a sad eyed child till he smiles
To look at a starry sky at night, realize the miles

To see the sun set
grins the villain in the smartest car
The hero in the mask of bone
Everyone prompting behind the scenes
For their reasons unknown

the map of human
My baby makes me proud, Lord don't she make me proud 
She never makes a scene by hanging all over me in a crowd
'Cause people like to talk, Lord,