Lyrics:
breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie
breakin young girls' hearts"
And mama always told me, "be careful who you love
Be careful what you do, because a lie become the truth, eh"
Billie Jean
girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie
breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie
by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl
Young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be
Careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do
'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is
People 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
runaway (Yeaaaa)
In a night room, room filled faraway (Faraway)
It's a live room lit
It's a holiday
People always told me, "Be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts"
But she came and stood right by me
And just smell
breaking young girls hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie
restless
And so young indeed
Giant steps
Take me back
To a night in Tunisia
Where the West End Blues
Sank the girl from Ipanema
You can still hear her
The Holiday Man is here (Girl I could be the man)
The Holiday Man is here (I just wanna love you down all night)
The Holiday Man is here (Girl you
The Holiday Man is here (Girl I could be the man)
The Holiday Man is here (I just wanna love you down all night)
The Holiday Man is here (Girl you
Young girls hearts
And mother always told me be
Careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do
Cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not
told me be
Careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do
'cause the lie becomes the truth hey
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who
on Sunday, oh, by the way
Said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you upon Choctaw Wridge
She and Billie Joe was throwin' something off the Tallahatchie
And now you tell me Billie Joe has jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge
Mama said to me child what's happened to your apetite
Well I've been cookin' all
breaking young girls' hearts
And mama always told me be careful who you love
Be careful what you do, cause the lie becomes the truth yeah, yeah
Billie Jean
young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not
young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not
young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not
young girls' hearts
cnd mother always told me be careful of who you love
cnd be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not
breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie
People 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
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