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Just Like MIke
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A Funky Little Rockin Number written especially for The King Of Pop Himself... Michael Jackson.
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Shane B. O'Brien
August 2006
It's Come To This
Mon Jan 28, 2008
Blues : Blues Rock
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Michael Jackson,
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Just like Mike c2005
By: Shane B. O'Brien

Hum, ain't you a star now, ain't you a star babe.
Hey Mike I'm talking to you.

Verse 1:
You got a funny looking face and your nose is kind a strange, and that mask on your lips, hides you, insane.
And your porn style ways and your little kiddy drag.
Man oh man, dont you think its gotten old today.

Chorus:
But youre a star now. The king of the Moonwalk, a star babe.
You think you got it going on yeah, yeah.
Yeah, you really think, that you're a star.

Verse 2:
Never drive yourself around, afraid to be seen.
When you do, you gotta flash it all, all your cash and everything.
You not only buy the store,
you buy the building and the property too.
If that makes you so f*** ing hot baby.
Who in the hell do you really think you are?

Bridge:
Some kind of strange, some kind of strange,
some kind a strange now!
Just a little bit deranged, yeah Michael Jackson. What a star.
I wanna be like you.

Chorus:
What a star baby. A strange way that you are.
You really ain't no big thing to me. You aint got nothin on me.
Yeah, Yeah!

Verse 3:
Oh, you're just another star babe. Lost in yourself, what a star.
A strange way to love. A strange way to love your life.

Bridge 2:
Some kind of strange, some kind of strange now, yeah!
A little bit deranged kind a strange.
Yeah, that's a Michael Jackson now, a little f*** ing deranged.

Chorus:
Yeah, what a star babe. I wanna be just like Mike.
Hum, that's some kind a star now.
I gotta be, I gotta be, I gotta be just like Mike,
gotta be just like Mike now.
Yeah a little deranged, a little deranged, a little deranged,
a little strange, little strange.
A little bit into yourself. One in this world man, what a star.
I wanna be just like Mike, um, um.
Ha Ha. Yeah Right!