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TOP 3 LYRICS
3 Fergie


American Idol


60's Medley (Season 2)

Baby, everything is all right
Uptight, outta sight
Baby, everything is all right
Uptight, outta sight

RUBEN:
I'm a poor man's son from across the railroad track
Only shirt I own is hanging on my back
But I'm the envy of every single guy
Cause I'm the apple of my girl's eye
Can't give her the things that money can buy
But I'd never never never make my baby cry
See

Baby, everything is all right
Uptime, outta sight

(Up on the roof)
When this old world starts getting me down
And people are much too much for me to face
(Up on the roof)
All the world is peaceful as can be
And nothing in the world can bother me
Let's go...up on the roof

KIM L.:
La la la la la la la, la la la la, la la la la
Mother told me always to follow the golden rule

TRENYCE:
So remember if you're untrue,
Angels up in heaven are looking at you

You'll never get to heaven if you break my heart
So be very careful not to make this far
You won't get to heaven if you...break my heart

JOSH:
With all the charms of a woman
You've kept the secret of your youth
You led me to believe
You're old enough
To give me love
And now it hurts to know the truth, Oh,
Young girl, get outta my mind
My love for you is way outta line
Better run girl
You're much too young, girl

KIM L.:
Those schoolgirl days of telling tales and biting my nails are gone
If you wanted the sky I would write across the sky in letters
That would soar a thousand feet high
To sir, with love
(Ba-da, ba-da ba-da)
With love
(Ba-da, ba-da ba-da)

Monday, Monday
So good to me
Every other day
(Every other day)
Every other day of the week is fine
But whenever Monday comes
(But whenever Monday comes)
You can find me cryin' all of the time

Chain chain chain
(Chain chain chain)
Chain of fools

TRENYCE:
You told me to leave you alone
My father said to come on home
My doctor said, "Take it easy,"
Oh, but your lovin' is much too strong
I'm added to your chain chain chain
(Chain chain chain)
Chain of fools

CLAY:
Well, I think I'm goin' outta my head
Yeah, I think I'm goin' outta my head
Goin' outta my head, over you
Outta my head, over you
Outta my head, day and night
Night and day and night
Wrong or right

I keep working my way back to you, babe
With a burning love inside
Yeah, I'm working my way back to you, babe
With a happiness that died
I let it get away

RUBEN:
Paying every day

I'll be working my way back to you, babe
With a burning love inside
As I'm working my way
(Working my way)
Back to you!


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