Britney sings: Mamma, I am in love with a criminal, and this type of love isn't racional, it is physical. Mamma, please don`t cry, I will be alright. All reason aside, I just can`t deny, Love that Guy. And he`s got my name tattoo-ooed on his arm. His lucky charm. And I hear people talke, try to make remarks, keep us apart.
Post-Scriptum: After all crazyness she went through, she stills a DIVA.
XXOO
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