Posted by: dutchimport | April 16, 2008

The kid is not my son

She told me her name was Billie Jean
As she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes
That dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor, in the round

People always told me,
‘Be careful of what you do
And don’t go around
Breaking young girls’ hearts’
And mother always told me,
‘Be careful of who you love
And be careful what you do
‘Cause the lie becomes the truth’

The Billie Jean is not my lover
She’s just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son

For forty days and forty nights
Law was on her side
But who can stand
When she’s in demand
Her schemes and plans
‘Cause we danced on the floor, in the round
So take my strong advice
Just remember to always think twice
Do think twice

She told my baby
We danced till three
And she looked at me
Then showed a photo
My baby cried
His eyes were like mine
Can we dance on the floor, in the round

People always told me,
‘Be careful of what you do
And don’t go around
Breaking young girls’ hearts’

But you came and stood right by me
Just a smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room

The Billie Jean is not my lover
She’s just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son

On ITunes you can download the studio version of David Cook’s Billy Jean, and I’m totally addicted to that song at the moment. It takes me back 12 years ago…to Cusco…Peru:

In 1996 I went to Peru for the first time, for a placement for college. Cusco is a town where many backpackers stay for a little bit longer the at other places, just to catch a breath, but most of all to party! Cusco is catered to tourist, and there are many cafe’s and bars. At the first company, an adventure travel agency, I had a horrible experience. Worked long hours, and most of the time till 10 or 11pm. I hated going home (I stayed at the owner’s home), and needed to chill after a day at work. Every night I went to this bar called Mama Africa, owned by a Dutchman, and I would sometimes even fall asleep in one of the corners. All the staff new me, and local girls who worked there were all over me…that may sound arrogant, but let me explain. Girls in Peru, or pretty much any 3rd world country latch themselves on Western tourists, try to sleep with them to get pregnant so they would be able to escape the poor situation they are in. So it was not just me, every guy could fall victim to this girls.

They literally threw themselves at me on the street or in the office. Especially this one girl from Mama Africa. She would always beg me to let her be my girlfriend. Everyone in town knew she had it in for me. The locals around the main square area of Cusco are like a small village group and there’s lots of talking and gossip.

I wasn’t at all interested in this girl, but I was interested in her girlfriend who was always with her. This girl I liked actually became my girlfriend for a month or so before I left Peru. Yes, I was actually really interested and attracked to girls.

A week or so after I kept turning down this girl’s advances, my best friend in Cusco, a local guy, told me the news that my stalker was pregnant…by me! “…she claims that I am the one…”
Everyone believed her, even my friend! I had never touched, kissed or f#cked the girl! But it was just assumed that I slept with her since everyone knew she was after me. For Peruvians that was pretty much a reason to assume that I did have sex with her, because any Peruvian guy would have done so. “But the kid is not my son!”
Shortly after the girl told my future girlfriend the truth: she got pregant by a tourist passing thru. because she had no way of getting in touch with him, she decided to go after me, since I was in Cusco for a long time. Not long after, the girl had an abortion.

I am so happy that I did not gave in to her advances. I don’t just jump into bed with the first person who offers them to me. If I had, I’ve might have had a 12 year old kid right now…
“So take my strong advice; just remember to always think twice. Do think twice!”

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Responses

  1. Hi Joentje!

    Check this out: Giel Beelen, 3fm DJ in Nederland laat al zijn LIVE gasten een versie van Billie Jean spelen, met soms verbluffend resultaat. Check deze youtube-jes maar eens:

    Krezip (NL band uit Tilburg):

    Tom Baxter:
    http://cgi.omroep.nl/cgi-bin/streams?/radio3/vara/giel/20080222-06.wma?start=2:24:27.263

    Alain Clark (nieuwe NL zanger):
    http://cgi.omroep.nl/cgi-bin/streams?/radio3/vara/giel/20080310-06.wma?start=2:21:35.701

    Site van Giel Beelen:
    http://giel.vara.nl/Audiohighlights_list.488.0.html?&av_cat=21&pagina=1&cHash=b6ad13f726

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