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I pieced together a bit about your time with the Barnetts.
But I'd sure love to hear some in your own words.
Previously on Good American Family...
There's your school
where you're gonna get your GED and finally stop living off us.
So you'll go to school,
come home, that's it.
Mommy?
Mommy? Mommy, I need my walker!
Wait! Please don't leave me!
- Daddy? - Good grief, Natalia.
Have you not cleaned once since the last time I was here?
Looks like you've got everything you need. Right, Natalia?
- Right, Natalia? - Oh, yeah, right.
Everything I need.
Daddy, please wait.
In Mommy's book, she said that all kids are special.
- You're not a kid, are you, Natalia? - I know you guys said that
but I would remember all the other ages, wouldn't I?
- Please, please, I just wanna go home. - No, you cannot...
No, you're staying here. Natalia, stop!
You said! You said you loved me for me.
Mommy?
I wanna know what you are gonna tell people
when they ask you who you are.
I-I'll say what you want!
I want you to understand what will happen if you lie again!
"Write about yourself.
Tell us a story of who you are."
Nobody's gonna believe you, Natalia.
It was 2011.
I'd been living with the Barnetts for like four months, I think.
I was really trying to be a good girl, but then...
Natalia.
Natalia.
Mommy?
W-What is it? Is something wrong?
It's what we talked about in the car.
I can't keep finding bloody socks in your closet,
so I got you these.
Are these for feet?
I thought you said you knew how to use them.
Which is it?
I... I got... I got mixed up.
I-I-I don't know what these are. I...
- I don't know how to use them. - Well, I'll show you, then.
I'm just kidding! I-I do know how to use them.
- You don't... - Enough, Natalia.
So, you were, uh... menstruating?
Kristine said I was.
Kristine told you that you...
um...
that you had your period, but...
I'm sorry, Natalia, I know this is a very personal question.
But did you notice that yourself?
Just that time.
After she showed you how to use a tampon?
And that's the only time you ever saw any blood?
This is so gross.
I know. I just...
I want to understand why she thought you...
Could you tell me a little bit more about what led up to that moment?
I want to help, Natalia.
I'm trying to understand.
You just...
You don't wanna know.
"When I discover who I am, I'll be free.
"With that in mind, write about yourself.
Tell us a story of who you are."
That's our time. See you next week.
It was April 2013.
Kristine had left me in my new place.
I was in school, but it was kind of hard to make friends,
because all the other students were a lot older than me.
Well, I guess not legally.
โช I've been out walking โช
You need to leave people alone.
Go to school, come home, that's it,
because if I get one more call,
if I hear one more time that you are lying,
pulling that little kid act,
I'll come back for you,
and you know what that means.
โช About the things that I forgot to do โช
โช And all the times I had โช
Nobody wants to talk to you. Nobody wants you around.
Every time you bother someone, they call me and complain.
I can't have that.
โช I stop my rambling โช
โช I don't do too much gambling these days โช
โช These... โช
I don't want to have to spray you again.
I won't do it unless you make me.
So, repeat after me,
"I'm 22, I just look young for my age."
โช My way โช
โช And I wonder... โช
You're an adult, and if you don't want me to come back,
you will start acting like one.
โช Highway โช
Hon, you good?
Uh, um, yeah, I-I'm just resting.
Looks like you're bleeding.
How about a Band-Aid?
Uh, no. I'm fine, thank you.
It's no bother. My kids never met a sidewalk
they didn't wanna face-plant on. I got about a million.
Thanks.
So, are you waiting for someone?
No, I-I'm just heading home from school.
Okay.
You live nearby, or...
Not far, just off of Salem.
On those banged-up feet?
Let me give you a ride. It's on my way.
Um, no. No, thank you. I-I really like walking.
Gotta get my steps in.
I hear that.
Can I at least call someone for you?
- Your mom, maybe? - No, I'm fine.
I'm 22, I just look young for my age.
Okay.
I'm gonna need the number for your dermatologist.
Okay, that sounded kind of close.
Not today, Satan.
I don't know about you, but I have come too far to die this way.
So, will you please get in the car before one of us catches a stray?
- Come on. - Okay.
Okay.
There you go.
I'm Cynthia, by the way.
I'm guessing you got a name too.
Sorry, um...
I'm... It's... it's Natalia Grace.
And how long you been in Lafayette, Natalia Grace?
A few months.
Huh. How do you like it?
Yeah.
It's nice.
Nice? It's the hood.
Well, I, I like...
I like... I like the trees.
And... and-and-and-and the people, and the dogs.
A-At first, some of them were scary, but now I think they're pretty cool.
I like you, Natalia Grace.
You got a sunny disposition, like me.
- Mm. - Glass-half-full kind of gals.
- Yeah. - And, um...
And your family, you stay with them?
No, I told you, I'm 22, I stay by myself.
My parents live in Canada.
Canada? That's kind of far.
Well, it's fine, I have everything I need.
They call me every day to check up on me.
We're super close.
โช ...to hide โช
โช I get knocked down when I'm learning to ride โช
Here, let me help you, hon.
Uh, I'm fine, I'm just tired.
Come on, let me at least grab your bag.
Hm, sure, but I have to go. I have lot of stuff to do.
No problemo, I'll just get you inside, and I'll get outta your hair.
- You sure I can't help? - No, thank you, I'm fine.
- Want me to help get your mail? - Uh, yeah, sure.
It's just the usual, bills, and "cataclogs," you know?
Girl, me too.
I could wallpaper my whole house in JCPenney "cataclogs."
No, I'm fine!
It's fine.
Well, thanks for everything. It's been a real pleasure.
Oh, it's a pleasure meeting you.
Um, can I use your bathroom?
Let's go!
Um, I...
I know, I know you're busy, it's just, when you gotta go, you gotta go.
- I haven't cleaned at all. - Oh, please, my house is a wreck.
I don't judge. On my mama.
Please? I'll be so fast.
I'm... I'm... I'm doing a big cleaning today.
I-I wasn't expecting company, I'm... I'm sorry.
I... I had a... a-a long week.
Do you have a cell?
Uh, mm-mm.
You said your parents call every day.
How can they when your phone's shut off?
I use my neighbor's?
I thought you had to pee.
Must have gone back in.
When was the last time you went to a grocery store?
My landlord took me a while ago.
A while ago, huh?
What do you want from me?
I wanna take you to the grocery store.
I don't have money.
Yeah, you do. You got this EBT card in the mail.
You don't have to be embarrassed, I got one too.
And this one's brand-new, you're gonna be flush.
Come with me, I'll show you how to use it.
My parents like me to stay here.
If-If they come and I'm not here, they'd be worried.
I thought they were in Canada.
Okay.
Here's the deal. I kinda need your help.
My kids told me if I make pierogies one more night, that they are gonna riot.
And you do not wanna see what happens to a person
when they get a frozen pierogi thrown at them.
Trust.
So, what do you say?
How about you come with me and help me figure out what to make,
so that I don't die of blunt force trauma?
Do you know my mom?
No, I don't. Should I?
No, it's... Are you sure?
Yes. I am sure.
Okay, I'll go.
And that's how I met my husband.
Ran smack into him with my clarinet during marching band practice.
If his forehead had been any harder, I would have lost my front teeth.
You would've looked like that guy.
Girl, you gotta slow down and chew.
I do not know the Heimlich.
About to go down like a Cathy cartoon, choking to death in Kroger.
Who's Cathy?
Now, see?
They don't teach the classics anymore. You sound just like my kids.
How many kids do you have?
At the present, seven.
Whoa! Seven? That's a lot.
Well, they're not all mine, technically.
Most are God babies,
kids that need caring for one reason or another.
For me, it's all the same.
You must like being a mom, huh?
It's what I was put on God's green Earth to do.
I think I wanna be a mom, too.
Oh, yeah? How come?
'Cause I'd never have to be alone.
Sorry, we're all bagged and ready.
No problem, sugar. Just love your jewelry.
Thanks.
Total's gonna be $250.82.
You know what?
Would you like to come over for dinner?
I can take you home right after, it's no trouble.
Um, I should probably get home.
Aw, come on!
I know you want that mac and cheese.
But I'd go home right after?
Perfect. Settled.
But you know what?
Since I'm gonna cook for you, I might ask you
to put these groceries on your EBT card.
That seems fair, right?
And then whatever we don't eat,
you can take home, and you'll have plenty of food for later.
Great.
Oh, man, you're just gonna love my kids.
On God, Natalia, we're gonna have so much fun.
I, uh, I thought we were going to your house.
We are.
This is my husband's church. We live behind it through here.
I promise, it's less creepy than it looks.
Come on.
Mom, you were supposed to be here hours ago.
Sorry.
- Hey, meet my new friend. - 'Sup?
Mama C needs help. All butts in the living room, please.
Say hi to mom.
- That's Priscilla and Zoe. - Hi.
Working on Halloween costumes, I'm guessing.
- Aiden. - Hi.
- Zachary. - Hey.
Theo. Theo's the one with the toy up his nose.
And last but not least, Jordan.
We call her Jelly. Say hi, baby.
Oh...
Hi.
- Clean all this up, please. - Yes, ma'am.
Alright, groceries in the car, let's go.
Oh, and this is my friend, Natalia Grace, say hi.
- Hi. - Welcome to my favorite house.
You know what?
We're gonna do high-fives tonight, everybody, not hugs.
Is it because she smell?
No, Zachy, it's because you smell.
You like that my feet smell like corn chips.
Let's get some hustle. Last one to the car is a rotten egg.
Hey.
That looks cool.
What are you making?
Um, it's a card for my bio mom.
- Mm. - Her birthday's in October,
so that's how come it's Halloween-themed.
Careful, Theo, your shoe's untied.
Don't tell Mama C about the card.
Alright.
Thank you, thank you.
- Oh, my God! - Thank you, thank you.
Is this ice cream?
Geez, Mama C, what'd we do, win the lotto?
Mama C, can I put the grapes in the freezer?
- Yes. - Or do you think Zachary's gonna
put them down his pants again?
It was an experiment, I was doing science!
Hey, Natalia Grace, hey, you got a nickname?
You want one?
Let's try... Tally-boo then.
You gonna come help with dinner?
Those Toll House cookies aren't gonna separate themselves.
Okay, um, but could we do the M&M ones?
- They're my favorite. - You betcha.
Thank you, thank you.
Okay, okay, slow it down.
In the freezer.
Someone open the door for me.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, smelling good.
- Oh, hey, baby. - Okay, okay, okay.
So, I see y'all couldn't wait, huh?
Huh?
Well, I hope y'all at least said grace.
- Uh-oh. - Sorry, Dad.
Does it count if I thought grace?
No. How about we grab hands though?
- Okay. - Right, hm? Grab your brother.
Alright, let's settle down. Settle down.
Lord Jesus, thank You for this food.
Everything we have is due to You, and we are not worthy,
so we thank You, and we repent when sometimes
we say thank You on the wrong end of the food.
Hm?
- In Jesus' name we pray, amen. - Amen.
Amen.
Ah, so I see we hit the Powerball
and nobody told me.
That's what I said.
Can I have some more water?
Hi.
Hello.
And uh, whose child are you?
I'm not a child, I'm 22.
Don't worry about it, babycakes, we'll talk about it later.
That mac and cheese is good.
Alright, everybody, bath time.
Aw!
Natalia's staying for movie night though, right?
Well, that's up to Natalia.
I-I should... I should go home.
No, it's only one movie. Right, Mom?
I'm right there with ya.
I'm happy to take you back after, Natalia.
Jelly, come on!
I guess it's only for a couple of more hours.
- Yes! - Perfect, that's settled.
You're welcome to stay and have a bath too, if you want.
No! No way.
I hate baths. I hate them.
Okay. No skin off my back.
Uh, you wanna pick out a movie instead?
Maybe something spooky for Halloween?
Yeah, come on.
Okay, but we really got no idea why she keeps saying that?
None, and she's not just saying it.
I peeked at her ID, and it literally says she's 22.
Oh yeah, that's weird, 'cause she sure seems like a kid to me.
Where's her family?
She mentioned her mom, but... she's afraid of her.
I can't take her back to that place she's staying.
Okay, well, you know Jelly's mom's still harassing us, right?
Filing complaints.
Are you trying to say that taking in our Jelly was a mistake?
- 'Cause that's a bunch of crap. - Okay, language.
Sorry, but that woman is a leech, a dog.
Jelly is terrified of her, hates spending time with her.
And what I'm saying is once you bring a kid on,
you bring on the whole family.
We don't know anything about Natalia's people or situation.
She paid for groceries.
You know how we've been struggling.
What if she was sent by God to help us?
How about we sleep on it, we pray on it?
The Lord will show us the way in the morning.
Yeah.
Hey, sleepy head.
- It's time for church. - Mm.
It's Tuesday.
Every day of the week with "-day" is a day we gotta pray.
Huh?
- But I gotta get home. - Come on.
We'll grab breakfast afterwards, since you missed it.
I'll take you home after, okay?
You feel good?
Praise God, praise God.
- Praise God. - Look at your neighbor
and say, "It feels good to be seen."
It feels good to be seen.
It feels good to be seen.
Now, we know every individual, no matter who you are,
they have their place in God's kingdom, right?
Right?
Because God...
God has an open-door policy.
- Amen. - Amen, and His policy
is to hear from you when you come in, hm?
- Speak on it. - Ah, amen.
So, who wants to come in today?
Who here wants to testify?
- Me! - Praise God.
Come on. Praise God.
This one here. This one here.
I want you to tell everyone what you...
Don't worry, everyone gets a chance.
You wanna go next?
Praise God, come on. For family!
This isn't my house.
I know, hon, it's a doctor's office.
Well, what are we doing here? I hate doctors.
I don't like 'em either, but I saw how much it hurts you to walk.
I don't care. I'm not going.
I'll be with you the whole time.
Promise, it'll be fine.
No! I'm not going, and you can't make me.
You're right. I can't.
But I'm not dropping you back at your place unless we do this.
If you wanna walk home, go ahead, be my guest.
Okay, now say, "Ah."
Ah.
Hm. You said you're 22?
Natalia?
Mm-hmm.
Okay. And when was your last period?
I don't know, a few years ago.
That's surprising. Are you sure?
She's not wild about doctors.
I mean, it is kinda somber in here.
- They pay you to put that up? - My daughter painted that.
Uh-oh.
Sorry.
Natalia, I wanna ask you some questions about your medical history.
I was only able to see your records from the last couple of years.
I'm guessing that's how long you've been on Medicaid?
- Uh... - You know, we're here
about Natalia's chronic pain.
You think we could focus on that?
In a second.
I'm curious, I see that you've been prescribed
a host of psychiatric medications, but I see no diagnosis whatsoever.
- Why would that be the case? - Really, Doctor?
She's in pain every day.
- So, could we just... - I'm sorry, ma'am,
what exactly is your relationship to this patient?
I'm her mother. So, what are you gonna do
to help with my poor daughter's pain?
I won't be prescribing painkillers, okay?
I'm not some tweaker off the street.
Natalia can barely walk. I want a solution.
You're gonna have to lower your voice.
You do not tell me what to do. Come on, let's go, Natalia.
Come on, Natalia, let's go.
Okay, okay, okay, listen. Just hold on, okay?
How about this? We can do some imaging today
so I'll be able to get a better sense of what's hurting Natalia.
And it's not because I don't believe you, okay?
It's just with such a limited medical history,
I can't tell you what's wrong, okay?
And I'll set up a follow-up in just two weeks, okay?
After I've had some time to look at the imaging.
Just two weeks, okay?
And what are we supposed to do with my daughter in the meantime?
You can get Natalia a walker,
and I can write up a prescription for some custom shoes that'll help.
Are they covered by Medicaid?
They aren't. Is she on disability?
Great, then that should cover them.
And you just hang in there, alright?
And when you come back, we'll make things better.
So Tally-boo, you ever received a disability check?
Probably going to your folks, then.
They ever send you money for any medical stuff, anything like that?
Any idea what that money's being spent on?
Well, in that case, I think we should get your SSDI benefits reassigned.
Your parents shouldn't be pocketing it.
Those checks should be going to you so you can get your walker,
those special shoes. That's your money.
They'd know if I changed it.
Well, then let's have the check sent to me.
Your mom gets mad, she can come for me, not you.
So, I think before we head over to the SSDI office,
we ought to get you cleaned up.
- Cleaned up? - Yeah, to make a good impression.
I'd like to get you in a bath and give you a good scrub.
- You said you were taking me home! - Or a shower.
I know it's been a while, you gotta be getting itchy.
- No! - We got bubbles, bath toys.
- Come on, it'll be fun. - I said no!
You're trying to get my money, aren't you?
Natalia!
I... I didn't mean to hit you.
You...
You made me do it. Look what you made me do?
I know, baby.
I get like that sometimes too.
You're okay.
You're not my mom.
You shouldn't have said you were.
You're right.
I should have checked with you first.
Sometimes a white lie gets you where you need to be
faster than the truth, and in there, you needed a mom.
I'm 22.
I know, I know you are.
I'm 42, I still need my mama.
I wish anything to still have her around.
I'm sorry.
Thanks, sugar. Me too.
Now, I'm gonna level with you.
I am not ready to take you home.
So, would you do me a favor and stay with me
until we go back to the doctor's?
We can go check on your place, make sure your mom hasn't been by
so you don't get in any trouble.
And then, after we go back to the doctor's, we can figure out
what happens next, okay?
Stick with me, kid.
Everything's gonna go great. I promise.
I've been hanging in there.
My mom and I have been super busy doing lots of housekeeping stuff.
Natalia.
Please, please go away, please go away.
It was just a bunch of "cataclogs."
We've been checking all kinds of things off our to-do list,
doing lots of errands.
So, you'd like me to void the outbound social security check
and reissue it to Cynthia Mans at 306 Molson Avenue?
But we always make time to just hang out with the family,
just getting everything ready for Halloween.
It's my favorite time of the year, dressing up, you know?
Cute, and you could see like a whole Laffy Taffy in there,
like he swallowed it whole or something.
So gross.
Uh, I, um...
I-I gotta... I gotta go, I gotta go pee.
Gotta go pee.
So yeah, everything has been good, normal.
Nice couple of weeks, can't complain. They even got me a walker.
Sounds great, Natalia.
But I do notice you seem to be a bit on edge.
I'm telling you, it's those horses.
I'm just playing. Your daughter's a... a true artist.
Sorry.
Keep getting these spam calls.
Well, let's get to it, shall we?
It's clear from what I've seen
that Natalia's pain is chronic and intense,
which is common with her type of dwarfism.
But while I was reviewing her scans,
I found something else, something unusual.
You see this here and here?
These are Natalia's growth plates.
And you see how there's plenty of space between here?
Which means Natalia is a perfect candidate for a series of surgeries
that would significantly lower her discomfort.
- Hm. - Well, great.
Let's do that then.
We would, except you came in here saying that Natalia is 22.
If she were anywhere near 22, her growth plates would be closed,
which proves unequivocally
that this person you're trying to say is an adult is, in fact, a child.
Well, of course she's a child. We've got her dressed like a dang Minion.
Then why does she have paperwork saying she's an adult?
Can you come in here, please?
Wait, hold... hold on. What's going on here?
This is Detective Drysdale, Indiana State Police.
Child trafficking division.
You called the cops?
You're Cynthia Mans, and Dr. Meehan tells me that Natalia here
is physically a child, medically speaking,
but that you brought her in here with an ID
saying she's an adult seeking pain meds,
that you fabricated a relationship with this child,
- moved her into your home... - Oh, no, no.
- You see, you got this all wrong. - Then, signed over her SSDI benefits
- to your home address? - Oh, no.
You have no idea how those people left this girl.
We are helping her. All we do is help kids.
Like you're helping Jordan Clark?
I have a letter here from Jordan's mother filed with the state of Indiana.
She alleges that one Cynthia Mans is abusing her child,
restricting her rightful visitation.
That woman is a liar, a user.
From where I stand, it seems like this behavior might be habitual,
like maybe you're claiming a child needs to be taken in,
then using their benefits for your own gain.
I saved Jelly.
That is my baby.
You have no idea what you're talking about, no idea,
so why don't you shut your mother-friggin' mouth?!
Hey, hey, Cynthia, come on now.
Natalia, what I need to know right now,
is what Mrs. Mans saying true?
It's okay, baby, you can talk to him.
I went by your previous address, too.
Did someone leave you there?
Abandon you?
Who did this to you?
I'm fine, I'm fine.
It's okay. You're safe here.
Natalia!
Natalia, stop!
I'm 22. I just look young.
My parents love me. They take care of me.
They bought... they bought me an apartment.
They... They... they call me every day.
I'm grown, I'm 22, I'm 22!
- I'm 22! - That's not true.
She still has baby teeth, for Christ's sake!
I pulled them out! I'm 22! I go crazy!
- I'm 22! I... - Will someone...
I'm a liar! It's all my fault!
Alright, alright, alright.
Did Cynthia and Antwon take you from your parents?
It's all my fault, it's all my fault!
You need to stop, you're making it worse.
Are we under arrest here?
- Hm? - It's all my fault.
No.
- No, you are not. - Great, then we're leaving.
- I didn't do anything. - It's okay, come on, come on.
It's okay. It's okay.
Hey kids, we're going. Come here.
I know it doesn't seem like it, but I'm here to protect you, Natalia.
That is all.
If you ever want to talk, whenever you're ready,
I want you to give me a call, okay?
โช Taxi man turned on the radio and a Jay-Z song was on โช
- Turn it up, turn it up! - โช Jay-Z song was on โช
โช And the Jay-Z song was on โช
โช So I put my hands up, they playing my song โช
โช The butterflies fly away โช
โช I'm nodding my head like, yeah โช
โช Moving my hips like, yeah โช
Come on, Mom, that was like the best part.
Sorry, sorry.
It's that same number, they just keep calling.
I'm gonna answer it.
Alright, everybody, I need a minute of quiet, please.
Hello?
Hello? Is this Cynthia?
Yes, it is. Who's this?
My name's Kristine Barnett.
I hear you've taken in Natalia?
- Yes, that's correct. - Please, tell me
you don't have other children in the house with her.
Because she's very dangerous.
Your best bet is to take her back to her apartment
and hope she doesn't find you before the people in your real family get hurt.
Ant, stop the damn car.
Kristine, whatever-your-name-is, I need you to wait one minute.
Who are you?
Was that, was that your mom?
- Natalia... - Tell me the truth.
Hey, sweetie.
Natalia? Natalia!
Natalia!
Natalia!
You're not going anywhere.
What was that shit you pulled at the dentist?
Let go!
Just tell me how old you are, then we could end this.
Please, leave me alone!
Who the fuck are you?
Stop hitting me!
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't do that again!
Look what you made me do.
Go take a walk around the block and think about what you did.
Go!
No, no! No shoes, just in your socks.
I want this lesson to stick.
Go.
Trick or treat!
Thank Jesus. Thank you, God.
Natalia, you can't just run off like that.
You really scared me, okay?
There's still plenty of trunk-or-treating to do.
There's a car over there giving out those cookies-and-cream bars you like.
Can't miss that, right?
Or we could just hang here. That's good too.
I, uh...
I brought you some juice.
Thought you might be parched after all that running.
What else?
Kristine... what did she say about me?
Oh, nothin', hon, it doesn't matter.
Yes, it does.
Okay.
Alright.
She said you're just pretending to be a kid.
That you tried to hurt her and her sons,
that you attacked a librarian.
And that...
you tried to steal her husband from her.
What? No.
That's so gross. Why...
Why would she say that?
I don't understand why she'd say that.
I didn't. I didn't. I-I didn't.
I... that's so gross, I wouldn't... I didn't... I didn't do that.
- Natalia. Natalia. - I didn't, that's so gross.
- You have to believe me. - Natalia, of course, I believe you.
I know you're telling the truth.
But...
I did hit that librarian.
And...
And I... and I hit you.
Oh, honey, that's what kids do.
Especially ones who have had a rough time of it.
But... all that stuff...
But she was right about all that stuff, so...
Is she right that I'm bad?
That no one can ever love me?
Well, now, you know that's not true.
'Cause I've only known you a couple weeks, and I already love you.
I do, Natalia. I really, really do.
- They always say that. - Who?
Moms, families.
They say it, but they never mean it.
- Not really. - Oh, baby.
You know, I made a promise to all my God babies...
that I'll love 'em forever.
It's a holy promise, unbreakable.
What if you and me did something like that?
What do you think?
It would really be unbreakable?
Yeah, baby, unbreakable.
Between you, me, and our creator.
In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost.
Amen.
Now, you do me.
Ah!
Ah, I'm melting! I'm melting, ah!
It's gonna be okay.
How about we just go home?
Just us.
We could eat some candy,
maybe soak your legs in an Epsom salt bath.
That...
that would be nice.
โช All along it was a fever โช
โช A cold sweat, hot-headed believer โช
Yes, you may.
โช Round and around and around and around we go โช
โช Oh, now, tell me now, tell me now, tell me now, you know โช
I was sitting in math class, I didn't know a single thing.
So, I prayed on it.
My mind opened up, I understood.
You wanna testify?
He prayed on it.
And his heart opened up. Hallelujah!
Let's give him a hand.
Thank you, Jesus.
โช I want you to stay โช
So, I prayed on it, and then I understood.
How 'bout it, Tally-boo? You ready?
โช Tell me now, tell me now โช
Yeah, I'm ready.
I wanna testify.
Amen.
โช Not really sure how to feel about it โช
โช Something in the way you move โช
โช Makes me feel like I can't live without you โช
โช Yeah, it takes me all the way โช
โช And I want you to stay โช
โช Ooh, ooh, the reason I hold on โช
โช Ooh, ooh, 'cause I need this hole gone... โช
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