| It’s been eighteen months and fourteen days Bobby can’t get em a job
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| Repo mans gonna take his van
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| Bobby’s given up on god
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| He needs a hand up and not a hand out
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| But hey everybody’s gotta suffer
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| Don’t worry Don’t worry it’s only my brother
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| La da da da da yeah
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| So where is that poverty line I never really seen it Look around I’m doin fine I’m not really sure I believe it On the other side of town schools are fallin' down but me I’m ridin' in style
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| Don’t worry don’t worry it’s only a child
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| There’s a homeless woman with a shopping cart living on the street
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| Lord knows she can’t come in here where the pretty people meet
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| And were all dressed in our Sunday best
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| And she smiles when she sees us Don’t worry it’s only Jesus la da da da da yeah
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| There’s a face in the mirror of a man that I can be Lord won’t you open my eyes
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| Won’t you help me see
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| A hungry child needs more then a piece of bread
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| Brother needs a job to get ahead
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| And the homeless need a place to lay their head
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| And as much as I’ve been given I could never give enough
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| Don’t worry it’s only love la da da da da yeah
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| It’s only love
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| It’s only love
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| Gonna make it together
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| Walkin' hand in hand
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| Fallin' down to our knees is where we’ll make our stand
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| You can never give it all away
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| You can never get enough
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| Don’t worry don’t worry don’t worry
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| It’s only love
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| When your lonely cold and empty
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| Only one thing to fill you up And it’s only and it’s only and it’s only
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| It’s only love
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah |