The King of Pop dedicated to the memory of Michael Jackson
by Jimmy Crowley
I remember Crying
On the day that you were dying
But I don't really remember why.
To me, you were just a weird guy.
In all honesty,
I never knew if you were "Black or White,"
And you wrote that song
That Made me want to Fight,
But unfortunately, your career lost sight.
Court Dates
Were your bad fate,
But everyone still loved you anyway
And wanted to see you LIVE again another day.
But Michael,
You "Beat it" way too fast,
but your music will always last.
by Jimmy Crowley
I remember Crying
On the day that you were dying
But I don't really remember why.
To me, you were just a weird guy.
In all honesty,
I never knew if you were "Black or White,"
And you wrote that song
That Made me want to Fight,
But unfortunately, your career lost sight.
Court Dates
Were your bad fate,
But everyone still loved you anyway
And wanted to see you LIVE again another day.
But Michael,
You "Beat it" way too fast,
but your music will always last.
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