We′re all born for something If love is really something Then I was really born for nothing at all With all my loving nature And love to say I hate ya I wonder what it takes to make 'em fall I′m like a book covered up with dust Wish I was a hunk of pie with plenty of crust I gotta get myself somebody to love, mm-hmm I'm like a kid crying for the moon Wish I was a cup, then I'd be sure of a spoon I gotta get myself somebody to love My heart is open wide, open wide Take a look and walk inside Hear me yell, hear me shout If you walk in, you won′t walk out I′m like a prune, I wrinkle up with ease Wish I was an orange, I'd be sure of a squeeze I gotta get myself somebody to love Said I′m like a tree, just a little sap Wish I was a poodle dog in somebody's lap I gotta get myself somebody to love, mm-hmm I′m like a song no one ever sings Wish I was a phone bell, I'd get plenty of rings I gotta get myself somebody to love My heart is open wide, open wide Take a look, take a look and walk inside Hear me yell, hear me shout If you walk in, you won′t walk out I'm like a Ford, body full of chaff Wish I was a Lincoln, I'd be sure of my brakes I gotta get, gotta get Gotta get a sweet, sweet cookie to love Writer(s): Joseph Young, Samuel M. Lewis, Lou Handman
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