(Wes Farrell, Jim Cretecos & Mike Appel)
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On your own, far away from home
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There doesn't seem to be a friend when you're alone
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People stare, you wonder if they care
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So, you turn your back on someone with love to spare
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Try to see, it's gotta be
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Lovin' one another is the only possibility
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So, when you're down and losin' ground
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Don't get to thinkin' love can't be found
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[Chorus:]
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Hey, stop, stop!
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And look around
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Somebody wants to love you
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Stop, stop!
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And turn around
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Somebody wants to love you
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Somebody wants to love you
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Ooh...
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Hey, you! It's nothin' new
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Love will be around no matter what you do
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Or will you try every alibi
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And fool yourself some more then wonder why
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So try to see, it's gotta be
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When you turn your back on love, you miss the opportunity
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And once again, you're at a dead end
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And nowhere to turn without a friend
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[Chorus]
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Love you...
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Hey, stop, stop!
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And look around
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Somebody wants to love you
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Stop, stop!
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And turn around
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Somebody wants to love you
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Somebody wants to love you
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[Repeat and fade]
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Somebody Wants To Love You
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The Partridge Family |