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Jackson Michael This Is It

,2,3,4 This is it, Here I stand I'm the light of the world I'll feel grand Got this love, I can feel And I know, Yes for sure It is real And it feels

This is it, here I stand I?m the light of the world, I feel grand Got this love I can feel And I know yes for sure it is real And it feels as though

: This is it, here I stand I?m the light of the world, I feel grand Got this love I can feel And I know yes for sure it is real And it feels as though

: Hee-hee! Ooh! Go on girl! Aaow! Hey pretty baby with the high heels on You give me fever Like I've never, ever known You're just a product of loveliness

won't hold me tonight If this town Is just an apple Then let me take a bite Chorus: If they say Why, why, tell 'em that it's human nature Why, why, does

You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination But all the while you hear the creature creepin' up behind You're out of time 'Cause this is

or white Ooh, ooh Yeah, yea, yea now Ooh, ooh Yea, yea, yea now It's black, it's white It's tough for them To get by It's black, it's white, whoo (Repeat

once in my life It's gonna feel real good, gonna make a difference Gonna make it right... As I, turn up the collar on my favorite winter coat This wind is

And I don't know whether to laugh or cry A don't know whether to live or die And it cuts like a knife She's out of my life It's out of my hands It's