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<br>I give you my heart
<br>I give you my heart
<br>Hold on, let me sign it
<br>Hold on, let me sign it
<br>Your se&ntilde;orita aka your best friend
<br>Your se&ntilde;orita a.k.a. your best friend
<br>Hereby, let it be known
<br>Hereby, let it be known
<br>Love like never before
<br>Love like never before
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<br>You just have to holler at me
<br>You just have to holler at me
<br>
<br>
<br>NYC, NYC, woah woah
<br>NYC, NYC, what what
<br>Tokyo, Tokyo, woah woah
<br>Tokyo, Tokyo, what what
<br>Send it off from the streets to the highest
<br>Send it off from the streets to the highest
<br>To the highest, high
<br>To the highest, high
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<br>MP3, MP3 players
<br>MP3, MP3 players
<br>Work it out, work it out, hustler
<br>Work it out, work it out, hustler
<br>Oh, my name got him there
<br>Om mani padme hum
<br>Mmm, mmm, mmm
<br>
<br>
<br>You know why
<br>You know why
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<br>Were sipping chardonnay from 2PM on our working day
<br>Were sipping chardonnay from 2PM on our working day
<br>
<br>
<br>Chinga-ling chinga-ling, woah woah
<br>Chinga-ling chinga-ling, what what
<br>Chinga-ling chinga-ling, woah woah
<br>Chinga-ling chinga-ling, what what
<br>Take me down to the fields where the grass is
<br>Take me down to the fields where the grass is
<br>Where the glasses lie
<br>Where the grass is lime
<br>
<br>
<br>MP3, MP3 players
<br>MP3, MP3 players
<br>Work it out, work it out, hustler
<br>Work it out, work it out, hustler
<br>Oh, my name got him there
<br>Om mani padme hum
<br>Mmm, mmm, mmm
<br>
<br>
<br>You know why
<br>You know why

Latest revision as of 18:51, 20 March 2009

Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence - FYI

Utada



I give you my heart
Hold on, let me sign it
Your señorita a.k.a. your best friend
Hereby, let it be known
Love like never before
I'm always at your service
You just have to holler at me

NYC, NYC, what what
Tokyo, Tokyo, what what
Send it off from the streets to the highest
To the highest, high

MP3, MP3 players
Work it out, work it out, hustler
Om mani padme hum

You know why
I'm gonna be yours tonight
We're gonna oooh-aaah
FYI
We're gonna be up all night
I'll see you later
Call me, you know my number

Like Captain Picard
I'm chilling and flossing
It's 7 o'clock
I issue the warning

That's right, were stealing the show
Damn right, letting him know
Were sipping chardonnay from 2PM on our working day

Chinga-ling chinga-ling, what what
Chinga-ling chinga-ling, what what
Take me down to the fields where the grass is
Where the grass is lime

MP3, MP3 players
Work it out, work it out, hustler
Om mani padme hum

You know why
I'm gonna be yours tonight
We're gonna oooh-aaah
FYI
We're gonna be up all night
I'll see you later
Call me, you know my number

See I don't need a freeloader
No, I don't want a freeloader
If you want a piece of this stuff
Got to give, got to give something

You know why (you know why)
I'm gonna be yours tonight (yours tonight)
We're gonna oooh-aaah
FYI (FYI)
We're gonna be up all night (up all night)
I'll see you later (see you later)
Call me, you know my number

You know why (you know why)
I'm gonna be yours tonight (yours tonight)
We're gonna oooh-aaah
FYI (FYI)
We're gonna be up all night (up all night)
I'll see you later (see you later)
Call me, you know my number...