Do Ya Love
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
'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
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Rogers Young, Michael Franti
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