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12.'Final Jam' 3/3

Final Jam

"¿Listas?"-Dijo Lauren.

"Todavia quedan los chicos"-Habló Alex.

"¡The Fooo Conspiracy!"-Grito la directora, miramos por detrás de las cortinas y All Over The World empezando

Don't mean a thing if you lose and you win we can show you what it's all about don't mean a thing if you lose and you win

You gotta move gotta move like that move like that to the grove like that you gotta move gotta move like that

We got the love together we can sing it all over the world all over the world We all belong together we can bring it all over the world all over the world

Beat it

Beat it

It doesn't matter who you are where you're from we can make it to the break of dawn it doesn't matter who you are where you're from yeah

You gotta move gotta move like that move like that to the grove like that you gotta move gotta move like that

Beat it

We got the love together we can sing it all over the world all over the world We all belong together we can bring it all over the world all over the world

Beat it

Beat it

You gotta move gotta move like that move like that to the grove like that you gotta move gotta move like that all over the world

You gotta dance gotta dance like that dance like that to the beat like that you gotta dance gotta dance like that all over the world

Beat it

We got the love together we can sing it all over the world all over the world we all belong together we can bring it all over the world all over the world

Beat it

You gotta move gotta move like that move like that to the grove like that all over the world all over the world

You gotta dance gotta dance like that dance like that to the beat like that all over the world all over the world

Beat it

Beat it

Gritos,aplausos y llanto se veían por todos lados,salieron y Felix me dio un cachetazo flojito en el trasero,me giré y me hizo lime de facebook yo sonreí.

"¡AHORA Sab y Rox representando al grupo de baile de Uppsala Young Dance,cantando Don't tell'em de Jeremy y bailando el cover de the fooo conspiracy!"

Mustard on the beat, ho!

Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl, I guess that must be you Body like the summer, fucking like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do

Don't tell 'em Don't tell 'em You ain't even Don't tell 'em Don't tell 'em You ain't even You ain't even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em Don't tell 'em You ain't even Don't tell 'em Don't tell 'em You ain't even You ain't even gotta tell 'em Don't tell 'em Don't tell 'em

Know you say you down with it Won't tell 'em how you hit the ground with it Girl, you know I'm from Chicago, I act a fool Bobby Brown with it In it, nobody take me out though You got gifts bring 'em down to the south pole Marathon doll gon' puttin' miles Don't you worry 'bout it might gon' work it out

Only it's you got me feeling like this

Oh why, why, why, why

Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips