Billie Jean By Michael Jackson
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
And don't go around breaking young girls hearts"
And mother always told me, "Be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do, cause the lie becomes the truth"
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one but the kid is not my son
For forty days and forty nights, law 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
Do think twice, do think twice
She told my baby, we were dancing still three
Then she looked at me, then showed a photo
Of a baby crying, and his eyes were like mine
Though we'd dance on the floor in the round, baby
People always told me, "Be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls hearts"
But she came and stood right by me then 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 claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
Hee Hee Hee Hee
Hey!
Oh!
(Guitar Solo)
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
The kid is not my son
She says I am the one
The kid is not my son
She says I am the one
She says he is my son
She says I am the one
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
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Michael wrote this about a girl he met in Brisbane Australia in 1974