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Woo
You gotta luv everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
You gotta luv everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
Youve got to, love everybody tonight,
You got to love everybody tonight
You gotta luv everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves

Ooooooh right!

Sally could barely rally,
She lived in a cupboard ally,
Convinced she was doing fine
Burt was a millionare,
Selling that spray on hair,
Sippin' californian wine

She was hardly handeling and pandhandling off times
She was squeezing out a diamond a time,
From his limousine he see the beautiful underneath the dirt
And this is what it said on the sign

It said you gotta luv everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
You gotta luv everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
Youve got to love everybody tonight,
You gotta love everybody tonight
You gotta luv everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves

Bree was worth billions, she was killingly beautiful
A diamond with a venomous charm,
Harvey was starting carving tatoos on the punks,
Called himself DiVinci of arms

She was high on twinkies
When she pulled in thinking she could
Just get in and out convienience is bliss
By the flash on the wall she seemed 20 feet tall
And this is what he put on her fist,

It said u gotta luv everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves,
You gotta luv everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves Yea!
You gotta love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody
Love everybody toniiiiiiiiight toniiiight
Love everybody tonight!