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Can anybody find me somebody to love? Each morning I get up I die a little. Can barely stand on my feet. Take a look in the mirror and cry Lord what you're doing to me. I have spent all my years in believing you. But I just can't get no relief, Lord! Somebody, somebody. Can anybody find me somebody to love? QUEEN.
Got no feel, I got no rhythm. I just keep losing my beat. I'm ok, I'm alright. Ain't gonna face no defeat. I just gotta get out of this prison cell. Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord! SEND HELP NOW! Thank you for listening.
By Darlene DrandaCan anybody find me somebody to love? Each morning I get up I die a little. Can barely stand on my feet. Take a look in the mirror and cry Lord what you're doing to me. I have spent all my years in believing you. But I just can't get no relief, Lord! Somebody, somebody. Can anybody find me somebody to love? QUEEN.
Got no feel, I got no rhythm. I just keep losing my beat. I'm ok, I'm alright. Ain't gonna face no defeat. I just gotta get out of this prison cell. Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord! SEND HELP NOW! Thank you for listening.

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