Helpless; | % Correct |
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Boy you got me {helpless} | 100%
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{Helpless} | 100%
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{Helpless}... | 100%
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Helpless, {helpless} | 100%
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I’m {helpless} | 100%
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I’m {helpless} | 100%
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Grab my {sister} and whisper, | 98%
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Schuyler? My {sister} | 98%
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Then you walked in and my heart went “{Boom!}” | 98%
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‘cause there’s nothing that your mind can’t {do} | 97%
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I {do} I do I do I do! | 97%
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I {do} I do I do I do! | 97%
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I look into your {eyes}, and the sky’s the limit | 97%
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Look into your eyes, and the sky’s the {limit} | 97%
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My father makes his way across the {room} to you | 97%
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My sister made her way {across} the room to you | 97%
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Oh, look at those {eyes} | 97%
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“Yo, this one’s {mine}.” | 97%
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And I’m {drownin’} in em | 96%
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And I’m {drownin}’ in ‘em | 96%
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Down for the count, and I’m {drownin’} in ‘em | 96%
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Elizabeth Schuyler. It’s a {pleasure} to meet you | 96%
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Grind to the rhythm as we {wine} and dine | 96%
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Ha! {Two} weeks later | 96%
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If it takes fighting a {war} for us to meet | 96%
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I’m down for the count and I'm {drownin’} in ‘em | 96%
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I’m just sayin’, if you really loved me, you would {share} him | 96%
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{One} week later | 96%
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{Thank} you for all your service | 96%
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Every {letter} that you write me | 95%
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I am so {into} you | 95%
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I have never been the type to try and grab the {spotlight} | 95%
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I'm about to {change} your life | 95%
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I'm so {into} you | 95%
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It will have been {worth} it | 95%
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Then by all {means}, lead the way | 95%
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Now my life gets {better} | 94%
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Where are you {taking} me? | 94%
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While you’re asking for his {blessin’} | 94%
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A couple of college credits and my top-notch {brain} | 93%
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“Be {true}” | 93%
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Eliza, I don’t have a {dollar} to my name | 93%
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Everybody’s {dancin'} and the band’s top volume | 93%
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In {New York}, you can be a new man… | 93%
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In {New York}, you can be a new man… | 93%
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In {New York}, you can be a new man… | 93%
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My father left, my mother {died}, I grew up buckwild | 93%
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She grabbed you by the arm, I’m thinkin’ “I’m {through}” | 93%
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That {boy} is mine | 93%
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That {boy} is mine | 93%
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All I have’s my honour, a tolerance for {pain} | 92%
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Down for the {count} | 92%
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I know I’m down for the {count} | 92%
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I’ll {leave} you to it | 92%
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I’m down for the {count} | 92%
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And I’m tryin’ not to {cry} | 91%
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But I’ll never forget my {mother}’s face, that was real | 91%
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I’m writin’ a letter {nightly} | 91%
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I’ve been livin’ without a family since I was a {child} | 91%
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{Peggy} confides in me, Angelica tried to take a bite of me | 91%
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Tryin’ to catch your eye from the side of the {ballroom} | 91%
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An acre of land, a troop to {command}, a dollop of fame | 90%
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In the living room {stressin’} | 90%
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My father’s {stone}-faced | 90%
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We were at a revel with some {rebels} on a hot night | 90%
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And long as I’m {alive}, Eliza, swear to God | 89%
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You’ll {never} feel so… | 89%
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And I got {nervous}, thinking “What’s she gonna do?” | 88%
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I’m {dying} inside, as you wine and dine | 88%
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My life is gon’ be fine 'cause {Eliza}’s in it. | 88%
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No stress, my love for you is never in {doubt} | 88%
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Then you look back at me and {suddenly} I’m | 87%
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But then he {shakes} your hand and says, | 86%
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Insane, your {family} brings out a different side of me | 86%
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We’ll get a little place in {Harlem} and we’ll figure it out | 84%
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Laughin’ at my sister as she’s {dazzling} the room | 83%
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Laughin’ at my sister, 'cause she wants to form a {harem} | 83%
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And you turn back to me, {smiling}, and I’m helpless! | 75%
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I {panic} for a second, thinking we’re through | 74%
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