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Now That's What I Call Music! 48
Disc 1
01. Roar
02. Blurred Lines
03. Take Back the Night
04. Summertime Sadness (Cedric Gervais remix)
05. Get Lucky
06. Treasure
07. Love Somebody
08. Wake Me Up
09. We Can't Stop
10. Applause
11. Slow Down
12. Everything Has Changed
13. Brave
14. Still Into You
15. Sail
16. That's My Kind of Night
17. Harlem
18. I Believe
19. Drunken Hearts
20. On Our Way
Disc 2
01. Somebody Loves You
02. Lanterns
03. Sex
04. Finders Keepers
05. Melodies
06. Be Okay
07. Love on Fire
08. Say Yes
09. Crazy Stupid Love
10. I Love You
Whoa, go, go, go, aye-go, go, go
Aye-go, go, go, aye-go, go, go
Aye-go, go, go, aye-go, go, go, aye

I spend my money on the regular miracles
Just like you, like me, like everybody else
Up on the sun, lookin' sad and beautiful
Just like you, like me, like everybody else

When it gets loud, I turn it up
Oh, shake it like a bad girl up in Harlem
When it's too hot, I light it up
Ooh, light it up, yeah, smoke 'em if you got 'em
(Aye-go, go, go, aye-go, go, go, aye)

Here come the jets, hide my money in your tube socks
Run like me, like hell, like everybody else
Hair metal on a Japanese boombox
Kicks like you, like me, like everybody else

When it gets loud, I turn it up
Oh, shake it like a bad girl up in Harlem
When it's too hot, I light it up
Oh, light it up, yeah, smoke 'em if you got 'em
When it's too soft, I shake it up
Sh-sh-sh-shake it like a bad girl up in Harlem
You're so sweet, but I like it rough
Oh, light it up, yeah, smoke 'em if you got 'em

Aye-go, go, go, aye-go, go, go
Aye-go, go, go, aye-go, go, go
Aye-go, go, go, aye-go, go, go
Aye-go, go, go, aye-go, go, go, aye

Makin' a movie on the couch with a flip phone
Just like you, like I, like fingers in your mouth
Up on the sun, playing drums with a bleached bone
Just like you, like me, like everybody else

When it gets loud, I turn it up
Oh, shake it like a bad girl up in Harlem
When it's too hot, I light it up
Oh, light it up, yeah, smoke 'em if you got 'em
When it's too soft, I shake it up
Oh, like a little bad girl up in Harlem
You're so sweet, but I like it rough
Oh, light it up, yeah, smoke 'em if you got 'em