Lyrics:
some old ass clothes, no food to eat
And some burnt out Nikes coverin up my feet
You get your first impression by the way I look
He's a gangster,
When I have it
When I get there
Won't be enough
As the show goes on till the daylight
The night is young
When celebrations turn to all night long
On a park bench on sunny afternoon sat a young boy and a girl bout seventeen
As we stood so closely by watched them hold each other's hand
On their
to pay
No time to stay the same
Too young to leave
No pass out sign on the door set me thinking
Are waitresses paying the price of their winking?
stood listenin'
Into a tunnel I did rise, like a grave inside
But I was young and able
When I came out the other end
Ah through the smoke, the winter
Beneath the stars they reel and dance
The young folk led to the lake by a king and a queen
Oh, I want to be there, I want us to be there beside the lake
Down by the river in a Parisian park
Where the drunkards and misfits go to laugh in the dark
Two young lovers, their blood running high
Lie still
On the banks of the meadow
On the banks of the meadow she sat down and cried
And she sat weeping, a young man came by
And she sat weeping, a young man came by
guess is that we really do
It's so tragic
When lovers
They often fall apart
But don't worry
I'll love you
Even when it gets hard
Maybe we're too young
cye
Yeah
They ain't know
They really ain't know
Yeah
You aint know
Clever with these words
Since a young age i was wanted by the birds
I was
out when we see each other under them covers
You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm your man, but I'm sayin'
Who needs a label? We roll hand in hand
poppin' the whole party rockin'
If the young dude know how we come through one night in town
And we only got one room presidential suite baby girl with
to stay out late
A little later on in a lover's lane
They park in the dark with
Their hearts in flames
He says "oh baby go along with me
I need you so
turnin' up, you're bein' backhanded like Pete Sampras
About that, I missed my uncle's funeral to go to South by Southwest
You ain't gotta appreciate it,
happened to our love and the promises?
Vows we vowed to keep on the chief priest's sacred premises
For we were lovers
Rumor has it that in their younger
young girls' hearts
Mother always told me be careful who you love
Be careful what you do before the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not my lover
breaking young girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me
Just the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
me close to me lover
Sway with me the night is young
Rock the boat steady
Tell me when you’re ready
Everything's alright
Gimme steam
Gimme that all
"And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts"
But she came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She
girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me, the smell of sweet perfume
this happened much too soon she called me to her room
Billie Jean is not my lover
the round, baby
People always told me be careful of what you do
And dont go around breaking young girls hearts
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell
of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts.
(Don't break no heart.)
But she came and stood right by me
And just the smell of sweet
young girls' hearts"
(Hee hee) and mother always told me
"Be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do (Oh oh)
'Cause the lie becomes
always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me
Just the smell of sweet perfume
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