Album: The Overflow
Hey yeah yeah yeah yeah
This was never my imagination
I was not just talking about good vibrations
Instead, dig a hole in your heart
And pull out the part, that needs to give, love away
'Cause this is not New York
And this is not a store
And this is not the night
And this is not a fight
And this is not an automobile
And this is not, the way you feel
And this is not a shove
This is love, love love
~Chorus~
So if you want to make my day
(Love somebody else)
And if you want to come this way
(Love somebody else)
I love rock 'n roll
'Cause like the spirit it soothes the soul
I can hear the rock 'n roll cymbals clangin'
'Cause I see a love that is merely hangin'
So open the closet and pull it out
Yeah what's this all about this thing that you, call love
'Cause this is not New York
And this is not a store
And this is not the night
And this is not a fight
And this is not an automobile
And this is not, the way you feel
And this is not a shove
This is love
Yeah this is love
~Chorus~
Yeah yeah the trumpet sound is just a fake
(Love somebody else)
I said oh oh, oh
If you could step inside my heart
You would know which way love's got, to go
And I said so so so
Don't stand by, by my love
Until you show, what you know
So if you want to make my day
Love somebody else
And if you want to come this way
Love somebody else
Yeah the trumpet sound is just a fake
(Love somebody else)
So if you want to love me
You gotta love somebody else
(Love somebody else)
Love somebody else
(Love somebody else)
Love so high
(Love somebody else)
Yeah yeah yeah
The least of these as well
The curtain tore and fell
Love somebody else
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