Lately I've been thinking about us Blowing smoke in the air, listening to Stevie Not enough uppers, too many downers Got my mind taking dares, and sleeping ain't easy 'Cause it's been six months since I last saw you, but I hope you're okay Can't believe you went from mother to angel in the space of a day Can't help but wonder What does your life look like Without me there? Without me there? Do I still cross your mind Without me there? Without me there? Is heaven all we thought it'd be? Can you still hear my voice now? Are you watching down on me? When all I see is stars What does your life look like Without me there? Wish you were here Maybe I was too uptight Remember when you would call just to say that you love me? Honestly everything's alright It's just me and my thoughts, don't you worry 'bout a thing And it might be late wherever you're dreaming to the playlist we made A bit of old school jazz and our favorite Stevie I know some things don't change But I still wonder What does your life look like Without me there? Without me there? Do I still cross your mind Without me there? Without me there? Is heaven all we thought it'd be? Can you still hear my voice now? Are you watching down on me? When all I see is stars What does your life look like Without me there? Wish you were here 흘러 버릴 시간 속 그댈 떠나보낼 마음이 영원히 난 없는걸요, no I've tried to move on, but I keep listening to the same songs Just can't seem to give up on us 흘러 버릴 시간 속 그댈 떠나보낼 마음이 영원히 난 없는걸요, no I've tried to move on, but I keep listening to the same songs Just can't seem to give up on us What does your life look like Without me there? Without me there? Do I still cross your mind Without me there? Without me there? Is heaven all we thought it'd be? Can you still hear my voice now? Are you watching down on me? When all I see is stars What does your life look like Without me there? Wish you were here Lately I've been thinking about us Blowing smoke in the air, listening to Stevie

No, no, no diggity This is the remix, remix (No diggity) Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two) No diggity, no doubt Play on, play that (One, one, one, two) She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two) Yo Black drop the verse She was more like a beauty queen From a movie scene (Uh huh) Said I don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one (Yeah) Who will dance on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) She said I am the one (Yeah) So we dance on the floor in a round, babe (Say what?) No, no, no diggity (Yeah) She told me her name was Billie Jean And she caused a scene (Uh huh) Then every head turned with eyes That dreamed of being the one (No diggity) Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity) People always told me Be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity) And momma always told me be careful who you love Be careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up) Because a lie becomes the truth, hey Billie Jean is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no diggity, one, one, one, one, two) For forty days and for forty nights I was on the scene (uh huh) But who can stand when she's in demand Her schemes and plans (yeah) So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) So take my strong advice Just remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh) Don't think twice, don't think twice She told my baby we'd danced till three And she looked at me (Uh huh) Then showed a photo of baby crying Eyes were like mine So we danced on the floor in a round, babe No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (No diggity, no diggity.the bridge) People always told me be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts But she came and stood right by me Just the smell of sweet perfume It's happening much too soon She called me to the room, hey yeah Billie Jean (uh huh) is not my lover (yeah) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) The kid is not my son The kid is not my son, she said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But The kid is not my son, yeah (No, no, no digitty, no diggity) Oh, no, no, no Billie Jean Billie Jean is (Yeah) is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who thinks that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one, oh yeah The kid is not my son (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Billie, Billie, Billie Jean Ad lib Until fade