Think I'm In Love with You (Live from the 59th ACM Awards) - Dua Lipa

If you only knew how many times I have tried To say hi to you I take a deep breath, then I choke and stutter When you enter the room No one prepares you for a feeling like this I'd sell my soul to the devil for only one kiss Since I laid my eyes on you I have trouble to find sleep at night (find sleep at night) Imagining your face on the pillow right here by my side Is that alright? Your silhouette in the moonlight while I hold you tight Mm, is that alright? (Alright, alright) No one's ever made me feel the way that you do I think I'm in love with you Ooh, I've been around the worlds, swam dirty waters But I paid my dues And all I want, forgive my boldness Is a love that is true No one prepares you for a feeling like this I'd sell my soul to the devil for only one kiss Since I laid my eyes on you I have trouble to find sleep at night (find sleep at night) Imagining your face on the pillow right here by my side Is that alright? Your silhouette in the moonlight while I hold you tight Ooh, is that alright? (Alright, alright) No one's ever made me feel the way that you do Oh, I think I'm in love with you Oh, baby, there's no use in running from this 'Cause I laid my eyes on you And I have trouble to sleep at night Imagining your face on the pillow right here by my side Is that alright? Your silhouette in the moonlight while I hold you tight Ooh, is that alright? (Alright, alright) No one's ever made me feel the way that you do I think I'm in love with you

I saw you dancin' on that hot and crowded floor And from that moment baby I knew it You looked like no one that I'd ever seen before With every step you're pulling me through it O-o-o when I held you, I thought I could resist Thought I was strong, guess I was wrong 'Cause when I try to say, forget you and walk away I just can't do it 'Cause I think I'm gonna fall in love with you O-oh baby, I think I'm gonna fall, yes I do Ah-o-oh I think I'm gonna fall in love with you I never wanted to, but then Whoa-oh baby, I think I'm gonna fall in love with you Whoa-o-oh, I think I'm gonna fall, yes I do I think I'm gonna fall in love with you Here comes that feeling once again I've known a lot of girls, I've really been around One night of lovin', never forget her Each time I do it with another hand-me-down Like a fool I never knew better 'Cause when I hold you, you really touch my heart This something I feel, has gotta be real Now day by day I find, you're ever on my mind I just can't help it And I think I'm gonna fall in love with you O-oh baby, I think I'm gonna fall, yes I do Ah-a-ah I think I'm gonna fall in love with you I never wanted to, but then Whoa-oh baby, I think I'm gonna fall in love with you Whoa-o-oh, I think I'm gonna fall, yes I do I think I'm gonna fall in love with you Here comes that feeling once again Ye-e-ah, I think I'm gonna fall in love with you O-oh baby, I think I'm gonna fall, yes I do

So, you've been to school For a year or two And you know you've seen it all In daddy's car Thinking you'll go far Back east your type don't crawl Playing ethnicky jazz To parade your snazz On your five-grand stereo Braggin' that you know How the niggers feel cold And the slum's got so much soul It's time to taste what you most fear Right Guard will not help you here Brace yourself, my dear Brace yourself, my dear It's a holiday in Cambodia It's tough, kid, but it's life It's a holiday in Cambodia Don't forget to pack a wife You're a star-belly snitch You suck like a leech You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you bitch So you can get rich While your boss gets richer off you Well, you'll work harder With a gun in your back For a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers 'Till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where the people are one Now you can go where they get things done What you need, my son... What you need, my son... Is a holiday in Cambodia Where people are dressed in black A holiday in Cambodia Where you'll kiss ass or crack Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot It's a holiday in Cambodia Where you'll do what you're told It's a holiday in Cambodia Where the slums got so much soul Pol Pot