[Pharrell:]


Ladies and gentlemen


It·s my pleasure to introduce to you


He·s a friend of mine




[Justin:]


Yes, yes I am




[Pharrell:]


And he goes by the name...


Justin


Wowoowoooo




All the way


from Memphis, Tennessee


And he·s got somethin· special for y·all tonight


He·s gonna sing a song for y·all


About this girl




[Justin:]


Come in right here?




[Pharrell:]


Yea, come on




On that sunny day


Didn·t know I·d meet


Such a beautiful girl


Walking down the street


Seen those bright brown eyes


With tears coming down


She deserves a crown


But where is it now


Mamma listen




Senorita, I feel for you


You deal with things, that you don·t have to


He doesn·t love ya, I can tell by his charm


But you could feel this real love


If you just lay in my...




Running fast in my mind


Girl don·t you slow it down


If we carry on this way


This thing might leave the ground


How would you like to fly?


That·s how my queen should arrive


But you still deserve the crown


or hasn·t it been found?


Mamma listen




Senorita, I feel for you


(Feel for you)


You deal with things, that you don·t have to


(No, no)


He doesn·t love ya, I can tell by his charm


(He don·t love ya baby)


But you could feel this real love


(Feel it)


If you just lay in my...




Ah, ah, arms...


(Won·t you lay in my)


Ah, ah, arms...


(Mama lay in my)


Ah, ah, arms...


(Baby won·t you lay in my)


Ah, ah, arms...




When I look into your eyes


I see something that money can·t buy


And I know if you give us a try


I·ll work hard for you girl


And no longer will you ever have to cry




Senorita, I feel for you


You deal with things, that you don·t have to


(Deal with things you don·t have to)


He doesn·t love ya, I can tell by his charm


(No, no)


But you could feel this real love


(Feel it)


If you just lay in my...




Ah, ah, arms...


(Whoa)


Ah, ah, arms...


(My baby)


Ah, ah, arms...


(Oooh, yea)


Ah, ah, arms...




When I look into your eyes


I see something that money can·t buy


And I know if you give us a try


I·ll work hard for you girl


You won·t ever cry




Now listen


I wanna try somethin· right now


See they don·t do this anymore


I·ma sing something


And I want the guys to sing wit· me


They go


"It feels like something·s heating up, can I leave with you?"


And then the ladies go


"I don·t know what I·m thinking bout, really leaving with


you"




Guys sing


It feels like something·s heating up, can I leave with you?


And ladies


I don·t know what I·m thinking bout, really leaving with you


Feels good don·t it, come on


It feels like something·s heating up, can I leave with you?


Yea, ladies


I don·t know what I·m thinking bout, really leaving with you


Show the good to me




Sing it one more time


It feels like something·s heating up, can I leave with you?


Ladies


I don·t know what I·m thinking bout, really leaving with you


Yea, yea..


It feels like something·s heating up, can I leave with you?


Ladies


I don·t know what I·m thinking bout, really leaving with you




Gentlemen, good night


Ladies, good morning


[laughs]


That·s ït