2 de abril de 2013

Pom Poms.

They come from miles away just to see how you get down.
Feels like an earthquake everytime you come around. 
You hear 'em sayin' "Yeah!". Everytime feels like a revival,
so get up right now, we're comin' for the title. 

More to love when your hands are free, baby, put your 
pom poms down for me.  
C'mon, shake it up, 1, 2, 3. Baby, put your pom poms 
down for me. 
When you move I fall to my knees. Baby, put your pom
poms down for me. 
C'mon, shake it up, 5, 4, 3. Baby, put your pom poms
down for me. 


Jb are back.

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