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So many times, people turn their backs to you 'Cause they don't wanna see what's inside you 'Cause lookin' inside of you they might realize There's somethin' inside of them they might not wanna find But it ain't about who ya love, no See it's all about do ya love Do ya love, do ya love See it ain't about who ya love, no no no See it's all about do ya love Do ya love, do ya love Well, well, well, well, sunshine and loveliness Ain't nobody feelin' no ugliness tonight See, ain't it fine like sippin' sweet Georgie wine See, I'm just chillin' with these friends of mine I ain't tryin' a bother you, so why ya gotta bother me? What goes on in your bedroom ain't no mess to me You say, "Your God don't like my God 'cause you don't like my friends" But your friends tryin' to kill a man and I don't understand 'Cause it ain't about who ya love, no See it's all about do ya love Do ya love, do ya love See it ain't about who ya love, no no no See it's all about do ya love Do ya love, do ya love Well, well, well, well, sunshine and loveliness Ain't nobody feelin' no ugliness tonight See, ain't it fine like sippin' sweet Georgie wine See, I'm just chillin' with these friends of mine Ooh, one two three Say, "Yeah", say, "Yeah, feels so good to me" Ohh, and ya one two three Say, "Yeah", say, "Yeah, feels so good" I say do it at home or on the street With a drag queen don't matter to me It ain't about sex or havin' degrees Your pedigree don't matter to me About who ya love, who ya love See it's all about do ya love, do ya love Well, well, well, well, sunshine and loveliness Ain't nobody feelin' no ugliness tonight See, ain't it fine like sippin' sweet Georgie wine See, I'm just chillin' with these friends of mine Sunshine and loveliness, yo Ain't nobody feelin' no ugliness tonight, yo Ain't it fine like sippin' sweet Georgie wine See, I'm just chillin' with these friends of mine, yeah In the sunshine Bring it all, baby, you're mine In the sunshine, yeah See it feels good See it feels good, it feels good Say, "C'mon, c'mon" Say, "C'mon, c'mon" Say, "C'mon, c'mon" Say, "C'mon, c'mon" In the sunshine, yeah Pretty little baby, baby mine Pretty little baby, baby, ba-ba-baby, baby, yeah Oo, in the sunshine, yeah Sweet little baby, aren't they? Look happy
Writer(s): Carl Rogers Young, Michael Franti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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