Love Everybody

One, two, threeYou gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
You got to love everybody tonight, you gotta love everybody tonight
You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselvesAlrightSally could barely rally, she livin' in cardboard alley
Convinced she was doin' fine
Burt was a millionaire, sellin' that spray-on hair
Sippin' Californee wineShe 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 signYou gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
You got to love everybody tonight, you gotta love everybody tonight
You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselvesBree 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 fistIt said, "You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves"
You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves, yeahYou 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 tonight, tonightLove everybody tonight