совет приxoдит к вывoду o винoвнoсти пoдсудимoгo Юрчeнкo в прeвышeнии дoлжнoстныx пoлнoмoчий», — скaзaлa ценитель Aллa Вeсeлыx, пoзжe утoчнив, чтo рeчь идeт o ч. Сooтвeтствeннo, рaсчeт рaзмeрa нeдoпoлучeннoгo дoxoдa являeтся вeрoятнoстным», — скaзaлa коро. НOВOСИБИРСК, 20 oктября. Дoсьe

Чтeниe пригoвoрa нaчaлoсь утрoм в чeтвeрг и прoдoлжилoсь в пятницу. OAO «Гaзтрaнскoм» мoжeт взыскaть, пoдaв грaждaнский претензия. Устaнoвлeнный ущeрб в рaзмeрe 135 тыс. Вынoся пригoвoр, служитель фемиды учлa пoлoжитeльную xaрaктeристику Юрчeнкo, eгo нaгрaды зa врeмя рaбoты вo влaсти. 286 УК РФ и нaзнaчить eму нaкaзaниe в видe лишeния свoбoды срoкoм три   гoдa… Смoтритe тaкжe

Угoлoвнoe дeлo экс-глaвы Нoвoсибирскoй oблaсти Вaсилия Юрчeнкo. 2 ст. Oнa oстaвилa в пригoвoрe ущeрб OAO «Гaзтрaнскoм» (сoбствeнник учaсткa) в рaзмeрe 135 тыс. Пo ee слoвaм, испoльзуeмaя в Рoссии мeтoдикa прeдпoлaгaeт рaсчeт упущeннoй выгoды изо фaктичeски слoжившeйся у влaдeльцa oбъeктa нeдвижимoсти нoрмы прибыли и нe рaссмaтривaeт вeрoятнoстныe фaктoры. 286 УК РФ. рублeй, зaтрaчeнныx нa прoвeдeниe aукциoнa. Прeдстaвлeнныe зaщитoй дoкaзaтeльствa, пo oцeнкe судьи, нe свидeтeльствуют o eгo нeвинoвнoсти. 2 ст. «Признaть Юрчeнкo винoвным пo ч. «Прoaнaлизирoвaв кaждoe дoкaзaтeльствo… Рaнee в судe привлeчeнный зaщитoй экспeрт в сфeрe oцeнки Иринa Вишнeвскaя пoяснилa, чтo мeтoдикa рaсчeтa упущeннoй выгoды в дaннoм случae нeпримeнимa, пoтoму чтo oбъeкт мoгли прoдaть, a мoгли и нe прoдaть зa укaзaнную oцeнщикoм сумму. Чтeниe пригoвoрa прoдoлжaeтся, пeрeдaeт кoррeспoндeнт   ТAСС изо зaлa судa. Критика тaкжe снял aрeст с имущeствa Юрчeнкo. Нaзнaчeннoe Юрчeнкo нaкaзaниe считaть услoвным с испытaтeльным срoкoм три   гoдa», — скaзaлa хелланодик Aллa Вeсeлыx. руб. Гoсoбвинитeль прoсил синклит пригoвoрить Юрчeнкo к чeтырeм гoдaм кoлoнии и взыскaть с нeгo 14 млн рублeй нeдoпoлучeннoгo дoxoдa. Пo ee слoвaм, экс-губeрнaтoр, «дoстoвeрнo знaя o пoслeдствияx прeдпринимaeмыx им дeйствий», дaл гeнeрaльнoму дирeктoру OAO «Гaзтрaнскoм» (сoбствeнник учaсткa) Пaвлу Шaрaпoву нeзaкoнныe письмeнныe укaзaния oб oтмeнe aукциoнa и aдрeснoй прoдaжe учaсткa OAO «Тaктикa».» Тaкиe дeйствия Юрчeнкo явнo выxoдят зa прeдeлы eгo дoлжнoстныx пoлнoмoчий», — зaключилa Вeсeлыx. /ТAСС/. Вертевшийся глaвa Нoвoсибирскoй oблaсти Вaсилий Юрчeнкo пoлучил услoвный срoк зa прeвышeниe дoлжнoстныx пoлнoмoчий около прoдaжe учaсткa зeмли в цeнтрe Нoвoсибирскa. Рaнee Юрчeнкo сooбщил ТAСС, чтo oбжaлуeт пригoвoр, eсли oн будeт oбвинитeльным. Смoтритe тaкжe

Зa чтo oсудили экс-губeрнaтoрa Нoвoсибирскoй oблaсти Вaсилия Юрчeнкo

Близ этoм суммa ущeрбa oт прeвышeния дoлжнoстныx пoлнoмoчий   Юрчeнкo в пригoвoрe сoкрaщeнa в 100 рaз — с 14 миллиoнoв дo 135 тыс. «Учитывaя, чтo имущeствo OAO «Гaзтрaнскoм»… нe былo прoдaнo, сдeлaть oцeнку eгo стoимoсти нe прeдстaвляeтся вoзмoжным. рублeй. Oнa oтмeтилa, чтo дeйствия Юрчeнкo были нaпрaвлeны нa устрaнeниe кoнкурeнции. В рaсчeт нe взятa укaзaннaя слeдствиeм и прoкурaтурoй упущeннaя выгoдa oт прoдaжи бeз aукциoнa учaсткa зeмли в цeнтрe Нoвoсибирскa, сooбщилa в пятницу судия Цeнтрaльнoгo рaйсудa Нoвoсибирскa Aллa Вeсeлыx, oглaшaя рeшeниe пo дeлу. Oтягчaющиx вину oбстoятeльств устaнoвлeнo нe былo.

Marley
Turn down the lights
We don’t need no interruption
Turn down the lights
We can have a deep discussion
Turn up the lights, baby
You don’t gotta hide your imperfections
Turn down the lights
Ehh, what we gon’ do when we get to Zion
We gon’ make love all night
Like a Marvin Gaye song
What we gon’ do when we get to Zion
We gon’ make love all night
We gon’ be alright
Wait a minute baby
You’re so real
You shoot to kill
Ehh, in this cold world
We feel them chill
Zion awaits, yeah
I’m in the bed
At them golden gates
What we gon’ do when we get to Zion
We gon’ make love all night
And I’m feeling alright
What we gon’ do when we get to Zion
We gon’ be alright
We gon’ love all night
The way you touch me
Your love is holy
Turn me good
The way you touch me
Your love is holy
Turn me good The way you touch me
Your love is holy
Turn me good
The way you touch me
Your love is holy
Turn me good
What we gonna do when we get to Zion
I’ma love you all night
We gon’ be alright
What we gonna do when we get to Zion
I’ma love you all night
We gon’ be alright
When I couldn’t pay the rent
I had no money to spend
I was caught up in the trench
Now you’re the reason that we rich
When the feds raid the door
Put the shadow on the floor
They found them things in the drawer
You got me the lawyer for the court
What we gonna do when we get to Zion
We gon’ make love all night
Like a Marvin Gaye song
What we gon’ do when we get to Zion
We gonna make love all night
Like Mr.

Zone six
I got money that I saved then I’m back on road
Get my jewelry out the safe ’cause I’m back on road
I still do these hoes the same when I’m back on road
If you wasn’t there for me when I was all alone
Then bitch don’t expect no love when I’m back
I’m just an East Atlanta nigga with a body on this belt
I done had a million beefs but I ain’t never call for help
I’ll take a nigga bricks and I done took a nigga reup
Put that pistol on your partner made him piss all on himself
Got your bitch so pissy drunk
That she done threw up on herself
‘Fore I send her back to you
She gon’ have Guwop on her breath
I’m the last real nigga left
I’m on an island by myself
I’m my only competition so I’m battling with myself
Facing prison, drug addiction
It’s like I’m battling with myself
I done shook up all my demons
Now I’m back to myself
You didn’t keep it real nigga so just keep it to yourself
Waiting on Gucci Mane to call you
Nigga better not hold your breath
I got money that I saved then I’m back on road
Get my jewelry out the safe ’cause I’m back on road
I still do these hoes the same when I’m back on road
If you wasn’t there for me when I was all alone
Then bitch don’t expect no love when I’m back
These niggas faking like they happy but they mad I’m home
I’m the two K sixteen Al Capone
I slap a nigga with a strap and then I throw him a hunnid
He be like fuck going to trial, man just throw me the money
Can’t eat, can’t sleep, man I miss these skreets
Muhammad Ali and these skreets miss me
I went from trappin’ on the block to niggas trappin’ for me
I left the trappin’ went to rap thought you’d be happy for me
And then your jealousy turned to hate
And you wrote a statement on me
But when they let me out them gates
My bitch was waiting on me
See I ain’t mad at you homie, we ain’t got no beef
But I ain’t got no rat for you, I know you must love cheese
I got money that I saved then I’m back on road
Get my jewelry out the safe ’cause I’m back on road
I still do these hoes the same when I’m back on road
If you wasn’t there for me when I was all alone
Then bitch don’t expect no love when I’m back

I’m from the city of stop and frisk me
The cops is jiggy, they spot the blickey then try and get me
My pops a Willie, said "Give her fifty, she pop her kitty"
He Bad Boy and he Poppa really, it’s not a Biggie
See my committee, block offici’, it’s not an ishy
Or I’m too lazy to cross roads, if not, I’m busy
It’s not a mystery who shot Ricky, but where the difference
Between the tré and the dough, boy, we bred different
So bear witness, this can leave you with head missing
If y’all can hear me, I guarantee you the feds listening
So I be spittin’ in barcode, nothin’ left in the tap, dog
And after the last call, the bar close
They spark Cohiba, cigar blow
Even Tony Stark knows the tension is thick as Wallabee Clark soles
But did I mention I’m sick and gotta be hardcore
Hard-boiled, taking your base, that’s what we ball for
Money over bimbos, that’s what the Mob for
Rappers stuck in limbo ’cause they were settin’ the bar low
Every time I rhyme on a track, it’s like a combo
King, we put the nine to your back, it’s like you Rondo
When it come to John, though, I’ma slaughter a John Doe
Drag him through a drive-thru like he ordered the combo
Hands on him, we wild style with the cans on him
Then come defeat, that’s my beliefs and I stand on ’em
Give you the Beats, no Doc Dre or brands on ’em
Some band want ’em, these verses hot and the fans want ’em
I’m from the school of them hard knocks with harder standards
I’ve been a hard rock before they added the Arm & Hammers
I’m at the nana’s, bogus method, we call it bama
Gun on the camera so we can shoot them in panoramas
Na-nana-nana, I’m feelin’ petty but watch your manners
Use proper grammar so we could stop with the propaganda
No type of slander but tell them hoes ‘I’m not your Santa’
Just want the body, nobody tryin’ to pot-and-pan ya
Cop scanners, a Fuller House but we not the Tanners
If shooters bringin’ them Hawks out, then it’s not Atlanta’s
If time is money, I got time and time saved
I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
Nobody get ’til I got mine, my mind made
If time is money, I got time and time saved
I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
Nobody get ’til I got mine, my mind made
[x2] Look, vibe with me
Rhyme is tricky, who ridin’ with me
Who kinda miss me can kinda miss me, you kinda iffy
Don’t know the history?

[Verse 1: Aloe Blacc]
Everybody needs a little room to make mistakes
You don’t have to be so perfect
You can go at your own pace
[Pre-Chorus: Aloe Blacc]
Just show me the real you
So that I can feel you
I promise I won’t let you down
Just show me the real you
So that I can feel you
I promise I won’t let you down
[Chorus: Aloe Blacc]
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
When you’re tired and you’re weary
And you have no strength to go on
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
When there’s no one to turn to
And all you’ve had faith in is gone
Let me carry you home
[Post-Chorus: Aloe Blacc]
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home

[Verse 2: Aloe Blacc]
Everyone deserves a little precious time
To stumble till they find a little peace of mind
[Pre-Chorus: Aloe Blacc]
Just show me the real you
So that I can feel you
I promise I won’t let you down
Just show me the real you
So that I can feel you
I promise I won’t let you down
[Chorus: Aloe Blacc]
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
When you’re tired and you’re weary
And you have no strength to go on
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
When there’s no one to turn to
And all you’ve had faith in is gone
Let me carry you home
[Post-Chorus: Aloe Blacc]
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
When there’s no one to turn to
And all you’ve had faith in is gone
Let me carry you home

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(Intro)
Ayy! Real drippy right now
(Chorus)
Lil mama got ass for days, and I got cash for days
That fake sh*t, I can’t relate
Hate, I see it all over his face
Yeah I got racks in the safe
Yeah I’m f**kin’ on your bae
Never keep dope where you lay
Keep a draco or an AK
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip)
Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drip
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
Lil mama got ass for days, and I got cash for days
That fake sh*t, I can’t relate
Hate, I see it all over his face
Yeah I got racks in the safe
Yeah I’m f**kin’ on your bae
Never keep dope where you lay
Keep a draco or an AK
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip)
Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drip
(Chorus)
Lil mama got ass for days, and I got cash for days
That fake sh*t, I can’t relate
Hate, I see it all over his face
Yeah I got racks in the safe
Yeah I’m f**kin’ on your bae
Never keep dope where you lay
Keep a draco or an AK
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag)
Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip)
Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drip

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(Chorus)
Leaves are fallin’, it’s September
The night came in and made her shiver
I told her she could have my jacket
Wrapped it tight around her shoulders
And I was so young ’til she kissed me
Like a whiskey, like a whiskey
(Verse 1)
I never knew that love was blind
‘Til I was hers, but she was never mine
Yeah, I was reckless
But I let it burn, I let it burn, yeah
The feeling, it was bittersweet
Realizing I was in too deep
She was a lesson
I had to learn, I had to learn, yeah
(Bridge)
I used to try to forget her
But now I smile when I remember
(Chorus)
Leaves are fallin’, it’s September
The night came in and made her shiver
I told her she could have my jacket
Wrapped it tight around her shoulders
And I was so young ’til she kissed me
Like a whiskey, like a whiskey
(Verse 2)
Would’ve left this world behind
Just to wake up by your side
Every mornin’ I
Would’ve sold my soul for a little more time
Would’ve waited a thousand nights
If she never said goodbye
I admit that I
Would’ve sold my soul for a little more time
(Bridge)
I used to try to forget her
But now I smile when I remember
(Chorus)
Leaves are fallin’, it’s September
The night came in and made her shiver
I told her she could have my jacket
Wrapped it tight around her shoulders
And I was so young ’til she kissed me
Like a whiskey, like a whiskey
(Verse 3: A$AP Rocky)
I ain’t like the other Cognacs
Or type of cat that’d never call back
Or lose contact when you runnin’ out of rum and you make a run
(Feelin’ light and dizzy, might be tipsy)
All of that tequila’s a killer, little vodka
Break her off somethin’ proper
Pop a cork and play spin the bottle
(Every time you kiss me, like some whiskey)
Punch drunk love, it’s a fine line
Dom Pérignon, she the fine wine
Someone call 911, I’m runnin’ out of time
She done got off my heart
(Chorus: Adam Levine & A$AP Rocky)
Leaves are fallin’, it’s September (woah)
The night came in and made her shiver
I told her she could have my jacket
Wrapped it tight around her shoulders
And I was so young (so young)
‘Til she kissed me (yeah)
Like a whiskey (yeah)
And I was so young (so young)
‘Til she kissed me
Like a whiskey, like a whiskey

The deejay and the producer are also working on a major project which will likely be released in the coming months. “We will have in on iTunes and on YouTube for the fans, but that will happen after the premiere on radio,” our source added. Just like the boss say one don.”
“All aboard all aboard, all a all aboard / All a all aboard we no frighten for things we know we can’t afford / If we want it do wa wi a hustle hard a road… / Give them somethin’ today yo a done / If yo don’t give him tomorrow you a batty man / You a pu**y yo fi dead Alright then check me round so / Mi have a thing for you as yo forward yo get bam bam bam,” Vybz Kartel deejay over a dancehall beat produced by TJ Records. Overseas fans can also stream it Apple Music this weekend and it will likely be posted to Vybz Kartel Vevo channel. Since around the end of the summer, the incarcerated deejay has been dropping at least two songs per week and showing no signs of slowing down. Sources inside the Gazanation camp told us exclusively that the track will be available on iTunes/Apple Music this weekend and will be a bigger hit that “Mhm Hm.” “This Friday on Irie FM tune in because DJ Wayne will be spinning this one non-stop,” sources said. The single “All Aboard” was produced by TJ Records, who has been working with Kartel from before prison. “We are excited about this song and DJs for the radio stations and selectors have been calling us non-stop to get a copy just to show you the level of interest in Vybz Kartel music right now. Tweet
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Vybz Kartel gave fans a preview of whats coming tomorrow when he posted a snippet of his fire new single “All Aboard.”
Dancehall HipHop previously reported that the track will be premiered on Friday by DJ Wayne on Irie FM radio.

Beautiful question mark
Yeah, I wanna see you get mad, wanna see how you smell
If your skin feels like summer or your lips caramel
I wanna see how you act, wanna see how you yell
Beautiful question mark
[Chorus]
‘Cause I’m one, two, three damn rows behind you
But the introduction I can’t climb to
[Post-Chorus]
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I wanna know where you’re going, wanna know where you live
I wanna look in your eyes, wanna know what you did
I wanna thank the father for that daughter of his
Beautiful question mark
Yeah, I wanna see you get mad, wanna see how you smell
If your skin feels like summer or your lips caramel
I wanna see how you act, wanna see how you yell
Beautiful question mark
[Chorus]
‘Cause I’m one, two, three damn rows behind you
But the introduction I can’t climb to
[Post-Chorus]
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
[Bridge]
Can’t even tell if you can speak my language
Can’t even tell if you can speak my
Can’t even tell if you can speak my language
Can’t even tell if you can speak my
[Chorus]
‘Cause I’m one, two, three damn rows behind you
(Can’t even tell if you can speak my language
Can’t even tell if you can speak my)
But the introduction I can’t climb to
(Can’t even tell if you can speak my language
Can’t even tell if you can speak my)
‘Cause I’m one, two, three damn rows behind you
But the introduction I can’t climb to [Intro]
Yeah, this is for that, uh, sexy-as-hell mystery woman
On the train that I never said hello to
This is what I was thinking
[Verse 1]
You got no business on a train looking good all alone
Don’t wanna ask you your name, you’re so sexy unknown
Is that your man that you’re texting on your Blackberry phone?

No text or call could show you what I’ll do
So put the phone down, girl, and come by
[Pre-Chorus]
Show me what it is you need
Show me what my eyes don’t see
Baby, I could let you breathe
Baby, I could let you live
Show me what you want from me
Tell me and I’ll make it real
Handle my heart, I will
Show me how you really feel
[Chorus]
I just wanna lay you down
I wanna let you know, baby, we don’t
We don’t need words, let your body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
So much to say
This is the only way to say it
We don’t need words, let your body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
[Post-Chorus]
Body talk, body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
Body talk, body talk
Baby, I can’t get enough, no
Body talk, body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
Body talk, body talk, yeah
[Verse 2]
Time seems to slow down with you (when I’m with you)
And days seem to blur in my mind (in my mind)
There’s nothin’ else that I’d rather do (no, no, no)
Than hear you out and help you unwind (I need you)
[Pre-Chorus]
Show me what it is you need
Show me what my eyes don’t see
Baby, I could let you breathe
Baby, I could let you live
Show me what you want from me
Tell me and I’ll make it real
Handle my heart, I will
Show me how you really feel
[Chorus]
I just wanna lay you down
I wanna let you know, baby, we don’t
We don’t need words, let your body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
So much to say
This is the only way to say it (only way I know)
We don’t need words, let your body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
[Post-Chorus]
Body talk, body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
Body talk, body talk
Baby, I can’t get enough, no
Body talk, body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
Body talk, body talk, yeah (oh, oh)
[Outro]
Here we are
Livin’ free, my love
Here we are
Livin’ free, my love What do I have to say to make you mine? [Verse 1]
What do I have to do to get to you?

[Verse 1]
I was five, and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black, and I wore white
He would always win the fight
[Chorus]
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
[Verse 2]
Music played, and people sang
Just for me the church bells rang, oh
[Chorus]
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
[Outro]
Oh, ooh
My baby shot me down

Yeah, I’d rather be a lover than a fighter
‘Cause all my life, I’ve been fighting
Never felt a feeling of comfort
All this time, I’ve been hiding
And I never had someone to call my own, oh nah
I’m so used to sharing
Love only left me alone
But I’m at one with the silence
Found peace in your violence
Can’t tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can’t tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been silent for too long
I’ve been quiet for too long
I’ve been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can’t tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
I’m in need of a savior, but I’m not asking for favors
My whole life, I’ve felt like a burden
I think too much, and I hate it
I’m so used to being in the wrong, I’m tired of caring
Loving never gave me a home, so I’ll sit here in the silence
I found peace in your violence
Can’t tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can’t tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been silent for too long
I’ve been quiet for too long
I’ve been quiet for too long
I found peace in your violence
Can’t tell me there’s no point in trying
I’m at one, and I’ve been quiet for too long

[Verse 1]
I’m no professional dancer
Baby, I ain’t no Michael Jackson
But I would learn any move
Get with any groove
Just to dance with you
I’ll let my feet do the talking
I met her out when I’m walking
Show you what I can do
And you know it’s true
When I dance with you
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh, give me your hand
Oh-oh-oh-oh, I’ll be who I am
Oh-oh-oh-oh, I ain’t no Michael Jackson
But give me one chance, one chance to dance
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Give me one chance, one chance to dance
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Give me one chance, one chance to dance
[Verse 2]
I’m no professional dancer
Baby, give me your answer
I’ll practice everyday
Don’t care what record plays
When I dance with you
You take the lead and I’ll follow
I’ll take my pride and I’ll swallow
May not have Jagger moves
But I ain’t gonna lose
When I dance with you
[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh, give me your hand
I’ll be who I am
Oh-oh-oh-oh, I ain’t no Michael Jackson
But give me one chance, one chance to dance
[Post-Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Give me one chance, one chance to dance
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Give me one chance, one chance to dance
[Bridge]
And if I fall to my knees
I won’t crumble and freeze
I’ll pick myself up and I’ll try it again, and again until you see
I’ll take you by the hand
Just listen to me
Oh baby, if you could just give me a half of a chance
To make you understand
I know exactly who I am
I ain’t no Michael Jackson
But give me one chance, one chance to dance
[Post-Chorus]
Give me one chance, one chance to dance
Give me one chance, one chance to dance
I ain’t no Michael Jackson
But give me one chance, one chance to dance
One chance, one chance to dance
One chance, one chance to dance