Kelly Clarkson - I Want You

Текст песни: Hot temper with the shortest fuse. You're Such a mess with an attitude. You're Workin' hard but you're payin' more. You Never talk 'cause you don't have to. You Gotta job but you hate the man who Takes it all like "Uncle Sam". I want you You, you, you, You, you, you I, I, I, I, I, I I want you Outta gas, so you walk for miles to Pick me up in your worn out shoes. You Never settle, never take too much. You Count on me just like I count on you. Kiss me, like when I first saw you. Figured out I couldn't be without you. You, you, you, You, you, you, you I, I, I, I, I, I I want you. I want you, you, you You, you, you, you I, I, I, I, I, I I want you. No one else will do... (I want...) No one makes me smile... (I want...) No one gets me how... (I want...) No one else is You, you, you I want you, you, you You, you, you, you I, I, I, I, I, I I want you. I want you, you, you You, you, you, you I, I, I, I, I, I I want you. Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You're so hot tempered With the shortest fuse. You're such a mess And with an attitude. You and me walkin' together Screwing up for worse or for better. You, you, you, You, you, you, you I, I, I, I, I, I, I want you.

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Kelly Clarkson – Kelly Clarkson, who began singing in the school choir, became famous throughout America after winning the American Idol reality show in 2002. After this victory, Kelly had to fulfill a number of contractual obligations to the owners of the show, in particular, to participate in the filming of a film about herself and her rival in the "From Justin To Kelly" competition, the script of which Kelly herself called "very bad", as well as performing on the World Idol competition, which brought together the winners of similar American Idol competitions from around the world. – Келли Кларксон
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Hot temper with the shortest fuse. You're
Such a mess with an attitude. You're
Workin' hard but you're payin' more. You
Never talk 'cause you don't have to. You
Gotta job but you hate the man who
Takes it all like "Uncle Sam".

I want you
You, you, you,
You, you, you
I, I, I, I, I, I
I want you

Outta gas, so you walk for miles to
Pick me up in your worn out shoes. You
Never settle, never take too much. You
Count on me just like I count on you.
Kiss me, like when I first saw you.
Figured out I couldn't be without you.

You, you, you,
You, you, you, you
I, I, I, I, I, I
I want you.
I want you, you, you
You, you, you, you
I, I, I, I, I, I
I want you.

No one else will do... (I want...)
No one makes me smile... (I want...)
No one gets me how... (I want...)
No one else is
You, you, you
I want you, you, you
You, you, you, you
I, I, I, I, I, I
I want you.
I want you, you, you
You, you, you, you
I, I, I, I, I, I
I want you.

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're so hot tempered
With the shortest fuse.
You're such a mess
And with an attitude.

You and me walkin' together
Screwing up for worse or for better.

You, you, you,
You, you, you, you
I, I, I, I, I, I,
I want you.

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