Alba s touto skladbou:
The Collection,
Greatest Hits,
No String Attached,
Cover,
Hey Jack you'd better shake it up
Put it out of my head
Thinking of all just another young girl last night
Oh brother I loved a women
And that morning bed been on that trip so many times
Good God was it really yestrday?
I tried so many many many many many, many ways
I've lied and taken often to the day
Leaving another girl to, weap over the breakfast tray
Loved her before I knew her name
Hit me Jack cause I'm gonna love her way
Come back my baby
Be holy again
And give her
Oh maybe maybe
Gotta give her
Oh Baby baby
That kind of love can only destroy
I gave her
Oh maybe maybe
? doubt if I'm gonna be her baby
Gonna be me
It was no rain to check me
When all those ? little things walked on by
Oh but I couldn't feel it ? worth
And when that Angel was stuck in my mind
Oo oo oo oo
Looking for love wont hold me back
I'm gonna love her way
Come back my baby
Be holy, again
I gave her
Got to give her
Oh Baby baby
That kind of love can only destroy
I gave her
Oh maybe maybe
Gotta get it now, If I'm gonna be her baby
Gonna be, yeah
Let's play, not play this record
Waitin' for the telephone to ring
Wiped-out and bitter, with a bag clutched in her hand
All the cars sound like they're
pulling in the drive
Umm, no, no, no, no, no, uhh
I see her now
A little tear running down her check
Laugh! Let down
People looking for me
I want to race down her street and knock hard, hard, hard on the door 'til
Until she breaks down into my arms like a tracy tie, and I feel the pain
I'll be so strong again and again
Come back my brain, yeah
I'm holy again I'll take ya, oh, babe, baby, baby
We're gonna have, oh, baby, baby, My kind of love can only bring you joy
I'm gonna, oh, baby Yeah, got far
Give you, baby, baby 'Cause it's gonna be me
Umm, hmm, hmm
