Simon- ok Ashley in your own time.

The music starts

Lay where you’re laying, don’t make a sound
I know they’re watching, they’re watching
All the commotion, the kiddie like play
Has people talking, talking

You, your sex is on fire

The dark of the alley, the breaking of day
The head while I’m driving, I’m driving
Soft lips are open, knuckles are pale
Feels like you’re dying, you’re dying

Ashley-(to the crowed ) if y’all know this sing it (she holds the mic to the crowed and the all sing)

You, your sex is on fire
Consumed with what’s to transpire
ashley
Hot as a fever, rattling bones
I could just taste it, taste it
If it’s not forever, if it’s just tonight
Oh, it’s still the greatest, the greatest, the greatest

You, your sex is on fire
And you, your sex is on fire
Consumed with what’s to transpire

And you, your sex is on fire
Consumed with what’s to transpire

When she finishers everyone goes wild even the judges when everyone chills out Simon talks

Simon – wow that the best Audition iv hear this year ok so you say u write songs

Ashley – yes sir?

Simon do you have one with u today?

Ashley – (looking shocked) yes but I ain’t got my guitar!

Then someone shouts

Women- I have it? (The blonde lady runs up to Ashley and gives it to her) here u go baby (and runs back to the little boy)

Simon ok i don’t do this but please play us a song u wrote?

Ashley ok (she start to play) ok this is called dear Mr. President

Dear Mr. President,
Come take a walk with me.
Let’s pretend we’re just two people and
You’re not better than me.
I’d like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly.

What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?
What do you feel when you look in the mirror?
Are you proud?

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why?

Dear Mr. President,
Were you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?
How can you say
No child is left behind?
We’re not dumb and we’re not blind.
They’re all sitting in your cells
While you pave the road to hell.

What kind of father would take his own daughter’s rights away?
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You’ve come a long way from whiskey and cocaine.

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye?

Let me tell you ’bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you ’bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you ’bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you ’bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
You don’t know nothing ’bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh

How do you sleep at night?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Dear Mr. President,
You’d never take a walk with me.
Would you?

Everyone went wild again everyone were on the feet clapping the Simon held his hand up and everyone went quiet

Simon – that was amazing Cheryl

Cheryl- i think u just blows this whole thing up and u have something yes

Danni- yes

Louis- 1000 yes

Simon 2004 yeses see you soon at boot camp?

Ashley was frozen to the spot then something crashed into her it was her son and girlfriend they all thanked them and ran off the stage