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New Frontrunner on American Idol

Ok...who is with me when I say that David Cook is the next American Idol?? To be honest, I was not very impressed with him at the beginning of the season, but all that changed when he redid the Lionel Richie song a few weeks ago. And HOLY COW, his version of Billie Jean last night was SICK!! I did not even recognize the song until half way through the first verse. Now that's what I call making a song your own. I feel like that ranked right up there with Blake Lewis' version of "You give Love a bbbbBad Name"!!So, as much as I love my boy David Archuletta, I think that my vote is with D Cook. It will be interesting to see who is in the Bottom 3 tonight. My guess: Ramiele Malubay(come on, it's time for her to go), Carly Smithson(she seems to have lost her edge at the moment, a case os shaken confidence), and either Chikiezie or Christy Lee Cook. What do you think??

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Andrea said…
David Cook brought it last night. I have to say I haven't been a fan but last night he won me over. i'm still pulling for david archuleta ... my bottom three guess? ramiele, chikiezie and brooke (i think she's losing her game.)
Melanie said…
ok, cannot even believe you are comparing him to Blake Lewis...Jamie, come on?? Way better than Blake, better than Idol, very talented, very, very talented!
Rammiele and Christy should be bottom 2.
Amelia said…
I totally agree...I wasn't bummed about seeing Chikezie go last night! I really like David Cook and Brooke White :)

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