I saw something in your face Stay here Beside me I need your love to hide me You lied And now you've gone away And left me crying like a baby
Tercüme: George Michael. Bir bebek gibi.
or invention Baby can't you see I'll find another Fantasy. You hang around with people who are sure to make you cry I can make you happy if only for a while Little baby
in my bed I was dreaming but I should have been with you instead Chorus: Wake me up before you go-go Don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo Wake me
than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson In little boys' drawers shoppin' at toy stores Shady said it, Shady meant it, I stay demented I'll throw a stroller at you, with a baby
'er up / Uptown baby baby baby baby, uh! / Another one bites the dust / Dust mite / Might an emcee want to bust a mic? / Michael Jackson / Son of Sam
right chere) Verse 1: Mystikal & Female singer I heat up the way coffee be Tasty like pastry Got mo' flavors than parsely With 9 aunties and 2 uncles I got a
trol I'm feelin you darlin, cant you see like total? and I'm not tryin to rush like I'm russel simmons cuz baby I cant stand the rain like michael bivens
COWBOY LOVE You drive a baby blue Boomer I drive a pickup truck I'm a member of the good ol' boys You're a member of the Country Club You keep turnin'
to Brooklyn, left you back in Jersey I was doin' a buck 90 like a throwback jersey Shame on a nigga, take it back to Dirty Run, game on a nigga, I'll
who love As sweet fullfillment of their secret drowns Like a boat out of the blue Fate steps in and see's you through Baby when you wish upon a star
Oh, I carry a photograph Girl of the way you used to be Love looking back at me, Now it's just a memory You were all laughter then And you were my
so lonely. I feel like noone can feel. I must be dreamin'. I want this dream to be real. I'm in this feeling. I make my whish upon a star And hope
wise... Boys like you, are bad through and through. Still, girls like me, always seem to be with you.... We can't help but worry, You're in such a hurry
You ask too much of me You try my patience Your tongue - it's like a razor You choose your words like weapons Here we go - battlestations I never have
But they don't know you Quite like I do I guess they think I'm a lucky guy But you're not fooling Everybody You can have my credit card Baby But keep
to get a rain-check on pain Fame {vocoder} ba ba be ba be ba be ba be ba be ba ba ba ba ba ba baby, baby baby Fame What's your name?
When the passion dies - It's just a matter of time before my heart is Looking for a home I'm like a maniac, at the end of the day I'm like a doggie
