Philippe Buhler - SenoritaLadies and gentlemen It's my pleasure to introduce to you He's a friend of mine Yes, yes I am And he goes by the name... (haha) Justin Wowwww All the way from Memphis, Tennessee And he's got somethin' special for y'all tonight He's gonna sing a song for y'all About this girl Come in right here? Yea, come on On that sunny day didn't know I'd meet, Such a beautiful girl walking down the street Seen those bright brown eyes With tears coming down (so he said to himself) She deserves a crown But where is it now Mama listen Senorita, I feel for you You deal with things, that you don't have to He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm But you could feel this real love If you just lay in my Running fast in my mind Girl won't you slow it down If we carry on this way this thing might leave the ground How would you like to fly? That's how my queen should ride But you still deserve a crown Well hasn't it been found? Mama listen.. Senorita, I feel for you (feel for you) You deal with things, that you don't have to (no, no) He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm (he don't love ya baby) But you could feel this real love (feel it) If you just lay in my... Ah, ah, arms... (Won't you lay in my) Ah, ah, arms... (Mama lay in my) Ah, ah, arms... (Baby won't you lay in my) Ah, ah, arms... When I look into your eyes I see something that money can't buy And I know if you give us a try I'll work hard for you girl And no longer will you ever have to cry... Senorita, I feel for you You deal with things, that you don't have to (Deal with things you don't have to) He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm (no, no) But you could feel this real love (feel it) If you just lay in my... Ah, ah, arms... (Whoa) Ah, ah, arms... (My baby) Ah, ah, arms... (Oooh, yea) Ah, ah, arms... When I look into your eyes I see something that money can't buy And I know if you give us a try I'll work hard for you girl You won't ever cry Now listen, I wanna try some right now, See they don't do this anymore. I'ma sing something And I want the guys to sing with me They go: "It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?" And then the ladies go "I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you" Guys sing! It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you? And ladies.. I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you Feels good don't it? Come on It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you? Yea, ladies I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you Show the good to me Sing it one more time It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you? Ladies, I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you Yea, yea.. It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you? Ladies, I don't know what I'm thinking bout, really leaving with you Gentlemen, good night, Ladies, good morning That's it |
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