Billie Jean

Yeah, yeah MJ, go She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene I said, "Don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round?" She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the round She told me her name was Billie Jean as she caused a scene Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one Who will dance on the floor in the round People always told me, "Be careful of what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts" (hee) And mother always told me, "Be careful of who you love And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth", hey-ey Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (oh, baby) But the kid is not my son (hoo) She says I am the one (oh, baby) But the kid is not my son (hee-hee, hee-hee) For forty days and forty nights, I was on her side But who can stand when she's in demand? Her schemes and plans 'Cause we danced on the floor in the round So take my strong advice Just remember to always think twice (Don't think twice) do think twice (woo!) She told my baby we'd danced 'til three, then she looked at me Then showed a photo of a baby cryin', his eyes were like mine(oh, no) 'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby People always told me, "Be careful of what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts" (don't break no hearts) But she came and stood right by me Just the smell of sweet perfume This happened much too soon She called me to her room Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who said I am the one But the kid is not my son Oh, yeah No, no, no Billie Jean is not my lover (no, no) Billie Jean, she is not my lover Billie Jean is not my lover (oh no) Te lo juro por mi madre, que se hembra no es mi amante Billie Jean is not my lover (oh) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one El niño no es mío Oye bien lo que digo Conmigo no va Y ese niño, de quien sera El niño no es mío Te lo juro no te miento Conmigo no va Que le paso al padre, donde estará El niño no es mío En la calle quedará un huerfano más Conmigo no va Y a mí, que lastima me da Oh, no, no, ooh That's right