Love Everybody

1, 2, 3!
 Woo!
 You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
 You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
 (You Got To!) love everybody tonite!
 You gotta love everybody tonite!
 You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
 Alllllllright!
 Sally could barely rally, she livin' in cardboard alley,
 Convinced she was doin' fine
 Burt was a millionaire, sellin' that spray-on hair
 Sippin' Californee wine
 She was hardly handling and panhandling
 Off-times she was squeezing out a dime at a time
 From his limousine he could see beauty underneath the dirt
 And this is what it said on the sign!
 It said You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
 You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
 (You Got To!) love everybody tonite!
 You gotta love everybody tonite!
 You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
 Bree was worth billions, she was killingly beautiful
 A diamond with the venomous charm
 Harvey was starving, carving tattoos on the punks,
 Called himself "DaVinci of arms"
 She was high on twinkies when she pulled in thinking
 She could just get in and out, convenience is bliss
 By the flash on the wall, she seemed twenty feet tall
 And this is what he put on her fist!
 It said You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
 You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves (yeah!)
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 love everybody toniiiiiiiiiiiiite... tonite!
 Love everybody tonite!