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Coincidence is God's way of remaining anonymous

When marimba rhythms start to play, dance with me, make me sway.
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore, hold me close, sway me more.
Like a flower bending in the breeze, bend with me, sway with ease.
When we dance you have a way with me, stay with me, sway with me.
Other dancers may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you.
Only you have the magic technique When we sway I go weak.
Michael Buble; Sway.

Friday, January 23, 2009, 12:03 AM

oh baby, baby,
have you seen amy tonight,
is she in tha bathroom?
is she smoking up out side?
oh,
oh baby, baby,
does she take a piece of lime,
for the drink that ima buy her,
do you know just what she likes?
oh, oh,
tell me have you seen her cos im,
so, oh,
i cant get her off of my brain,
i just wanna go to tha party she gon go,
cant some body take me home,
haha, hehe, haha, ho,


love me, hate me,
say what you want about me,
but all of the boys and all of the girls,
are beggin to if you seek amy.
love me, hate me,
but can't you see what i see,
but all of the boys and all of the girls,
are beggin to if you seek amy.

amy told me that shes gonna meet me up,
i dunno where or when,
but now their closing up the club,
ive seen her once or twice before,
she knows may face,
but its hard to see,
with all the people standing in the way,

oh, oh,
tell me have you seen her cos im,
so, oh,
i cant get her off of my brain,
i just wanna go to tha party she gon go,
cant some body take me home,
haha, hehe, haha, ho,


ohh say what u want a bout me,
ohh but cant u see what i see,
ohh say what you want about me,

so tell me if you see her,
i wanna no what she was wearing and what she was like, cos ive been waiting here forever,
and do you know if she was going out of mind,
oh baby baby if you seek amy tonight,
oh baby baby we'll do what ever you like,
oh baby baby baby,
oh baby baby baby


ohh say what u want a bout me,
ohh but cant u see what i see,
ohh say what you want about me,
cos all of the boys and all of the girls,
are begging to if you seek amy.
love me, hate me, say what you want about me.