| Helpless; | % Correct |
|---|---|
| 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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| ‘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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| Oh, look at those {eyes} | 97%
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| Then you walked in and my heart went “{Boom!}” | 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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| Ha! {Two} weeks later | 96%
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| I’m down for the count and I'm {drownin’} in ‘em | 96%
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| My father makes his way across the {room} to you | 96%
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| My sister made her way {across} the room to you | 96%
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| {One} week later | 96%
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| Grind to the rhythm as we {wine} and dine | 95%
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| If it takes fighting a {war} for us to meet | 95%
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| I'm about to {change} your life | 95%
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| I’m just sayin’, if you really loved me, you would {share} him | 95%
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| It will have been {worth} it | 95%
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| {Thank} you for all your service | 95%
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| Every {letter} that you write me | 94%
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| I am so {into} you | 94%
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| I'm so {into} you | 94%
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| Then by all {means}, lead the way | 94%
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| While you’re asking for his {blessin’} | 94%
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| I have never been the type to try and grab the {spotlight} | 93%
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| Now my life gets {better} | 93%
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| That {boy} is mine | 93%
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| That {boy} is mine | 93%
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| Where are you {taking} me? | 93%
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| A couple of college credits and my top-notch {brain} | 92%
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| “Be {true}” | 92%
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| Eliza, I don’t have a {dollar} to my name | 92%
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| Everybody’s {dancin'} and the band’s top volume | 92%
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| I’ll {leave} you to it | 92%
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| In {New York}, you can be a new man… | 92%
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| In {New York}, you can be a new man… | 92%
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| In {New York}, you can be a new man… | 92%
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| My father left, my mother {died}, I grew up buckwild | 92%
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| She grabbed you by the arm, I’m thinkin’ “I’m {through}” | 92%
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| All I have’s my honour, a tolerance for {pain} | 90%
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| And I’m tryin’ not to {cry} | 90%
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| But I’ll never forget my {mother}’s face, that was real | 90%
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| Down for the {count} | 90%
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| I know I’m down for the {count} | 90%
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| I’m down for the {count} | 90%
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| I’m writin’ a letter {nightly} | 90%
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| I’ve been livin’ without a family since I was a {child} | 90%
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| {Peggy} confides in me, Angelica tried to take a bite of me | 90%
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| Tryin’ to catch your eye from the side of the {ballroom} | 90%
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| In the living room {stressin’} | 89%
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| We were at a revel with some {rebels} on a hot night | 89%
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| An acre of land, a troop to {command}, a dollop of fame | 88%
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| And long as I’m {alive}, Eliza, swear to God | 88%
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| My father’s {stone}-faced | 88%
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| You’ll {never} feel so… | 88%
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| And I got {nervous}, thinking “What’s she gonna do?” | 87%
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| I’m {dying} inside, as you wine and dine | 87%
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| My life is gon’ be fine 'cause {Eliza}’s in it. | 87%
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| No stress, my love for you is never in {doubt} | 87%
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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, | 85%
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| Insane, your {family} brings out a different side of me | 85%
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| Laughin’ at my sister, 'cause she wants to form a {harem} | 83%
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| Laughin’ at my sister as she’s {dazzling} the room | 82%
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| We’ll get a little place in {Harlem} and we’ll figure it out | 82%
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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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